By I.M. Ulysses
Save my lamb
Oh Lord my King
Take from her
This horrible sting
She lies in the darkness
Fearing for her life
Wondering when
There's an end to her strife
Save her spirit
Lord, from this horrible dread
Reach down into
Her sea of red.
Innocent and true
She longs to be free
From the anguish within
Her soul indeed
Save her heart
From fear and terror
Make her merry
Bring her family together
Help them know
They can't stand by
As monsters lurk
By her bedside
Save my friend
Lost now found
Bring her safely
To where love abounds
Her bruise is fresh
And the pain it stings
Heal her now
Let her spirit sing
Save my lamb
From this great wrong
She is broken
Don't wait too long
A heart so good
Must not be enslaved
Help her to stand
Please make her brave
Thursday, August 7, 2008
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