Sunday, August 15, 2010

"From Help Above"

He noticed a color in life with no dread
And as he turned he notice a distance yearn
Some hoped goodwill others prayed his dead
They'll get their wish , not on their terms
As he needs to clear the air that's hazed
And spread his Love like a Dove
He sees things to tend and raze
With all the help above
He'll then gladly walk to the End

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