Felt I deep grief, of my soul-
Out weighted are sins now
Can't I wash away them,
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And before I die, I want repentance I can't take human subjects hereafter I fear to prostrate Lord of Lords, thank u for this prayer poem.. a fine poem of repentance.. thinking of guilt....... very nice. thank u dear poet. tony
Doing some thing wrong is just as being brutal to my own-self...
Well articulated and nicely brought forth with spiritual insight...