Beatrix Posted 19 years agoam back again
Endavour Thy Kindness
Grasp a fever,
Look all thee upon the sky,
Good Lord, Thy let me savour what's suffer,
In Thee gracefulness I tie,
Crave I to Thee,
Life isn't worth a pile of sand,
Run no land I flee,
Life is bound Thy helping hand,
Fill mine soul,
Thy will I favour,
Forgive I the fool,
No where else now to go detour.