Help me, have mercy on me, set my soul free, open...
Please be my guide, lord help me make it through...
If I only praise
Then these days are spent great...
I say I miss you
I say I want to be with you...
The stars burst with fire
the clouds roll back from the sky...
Sometimes there's nothing you can say.
Take those words & throw them away...
I'm being forced to leave
The ones who matter the most...
The rain is the tears of the Angels, knowing...
The lightning is God's wrath that He will bestow...
Autumn's colors fading into a winter song
Losing color, losing life - dead, yet full of hope...
O Lord, how I wish to grasp the essence of this...
Guide me through the perils that deface sympathy...
I'm sick of depression
I'm sick of sadness...
Poem in prayer to friends/family--some of those...
I still guide my life with You...
It’s too simplistic
Too primitive...