Lord, touch My Soul.

I am Human, nothing but flesh and blood.
Full of sin and dirt, nothing but just the Mud.
I talk to myself and tell myself of God,
But those weird thoughts when am bored.
Lord show me the way, reserve my soul, give me my bowl,my blessings I pray.
In everyDay I know a soul goes away.
And when its dark I see the light again
And when am dry u make it rain again
I admire perfection but I am an imperfectionist
I hear there is an after life list I hope am on the list
Your throne is glory and holy and your temple shows mercy
Sometimes am fury and in a hurry but your words show mercy
Give Me My Days, that my dreams may be your will
And in your ways, show my dream that am d man still
I grew in that womb for 9 months and am on this planet on my feet
Until its 9th century Month am still on my feet, No 6 feet.
Disappointments hear and there but I see blessings everywhere
Appointments with the lord I would share my blessings everywhere.
Its my prayer lord, touch my soul. Give the people of the world my life as a tool. Generations from me would rule.
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