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My Confession Before a Calf

I am a sinner you know I was a devil in my past I am confessing my guilty before you to get a small relax from the present fears They are chasing even in my dreams to rescue my mind, I am confessing here Black and dark days coming ahead to me Light is not there and only dark dominates in my roads My Calf! My dear most Take me to the world of peace and Get me His rescuing grace Though I am a sinner and corrupted soul Love is there to Him and fear is there on His words Call Him to save me from this dark Ask Him to relieve from this Hell I doubt, will He come to call and Will he hear my cries with grace? As a sinner and cruel I ‘ve lost a chance to call Him to confess As a beloved noble soul He will come to your call and He will hear your words as a Lord Call Him My calf to accept my confession

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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