A Cry To God

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I am a man and nothing more
With many sins pouring on the floor
A gaze of evil I wore
My self, I adored!
And like a wild dog, I roared.
I was told "Do not stray from the path".
I washed my soul into prides bath,
And I did not fear my Lord's wrath.
I was told "Hold firmly to the rope of the Lord".
Yet my words were like poisonous sword.
And my greed was like a hungry horde.
I knew I made my soul cursed.
I realised I had an endless thirst.
And the day came, when my tears burst.
And I screamed "God forgive me!"

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