Knelt

Make me grovel before You!
Make me make Your dreams come true!
Let me rise and let me fall,
Violator of my soul!
Break this silence showing me
What I’ll hardly want to see,
Fight these people called me mad,
’cause I love You… Is it bad?
Outside the wind is cold,
Rains, my eyes can’t see the world…
Where to go? Where can I find
Violator of my mind?

How many pillows will get wet
Until I come into Your head?

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