sábado, 1 de julho de 2006

A PrayerPoemSong



Sometimes I feel like shouting
I know this is the cross I have to carry
This desert is just a test
and You want me to be approved
But why does it hurt so bad
and why am I so sad
This desire is growing inside
and like a cancer it grows
Don't know what to do, Lord
I'm asking for Your help
Hold my hand in this desert
I'm crying: Father, help me!
I need You to change my whole life
'Till when will this fire burn
It burns so hard
When will I become gold refined on fire
shining all Your glory...