He speaks to me, I hear Him say, "Follow me, My child, I'll lead the way. Keep My commands in all you do, Love your fellow man, As I love you. Just speak to Me, That's all it takes, To ease the pain, When your heart aches. I'm no farther than a prayer away, Anytime, Night or day. And when it's your time, Just take My Hand, And We'll walk together into The Promised Land."
She sits alone feeling cold lost and empty no one looking for her No family no friends Just darkness surrounds Sounds of distant traffic Wondering should she just pick up the knife And end her pain Tears slide down her cheek She’s running out of time The darkness is getting tighter she remembers a line Faith small as a mustard seed Hoping it’s true for her She moves to kneel Bowing her head She prays Asking for help guida...
If I had the power to take the pain away from you, this is something that I so willingly would do;It'd be gone in just a moment with a single prayer filled thought;You'd finally find some peace and not be so distraught;I know I can't have my wish granted anytime today;So, I'll gently hold you in my heart as I bow my head and pray;Please keep in mind, my friend, that I'll be right here for you; No matter what the situation...
I prayed to the heavens and God above and asked Him to send me someone to love; I prayed for someone with love to share; a man not afraid to honestly care;I prayed for someone to love faithfully,for our time on earth and infinitely;I placed my dreams within God's hands; In the form of a prayer for my ideal man; I've always wanted a love pure and true; I found it the day God sent me you.
Last night was so dark I opened and closed my eyes And there was no difference And within my soul I was a follower Of Allah and the prophet Mohamad Convinced within my mind that I had to find Mecca A burden of prayer To escape the darkness But which way to turn I felt through the darkness with my mind And a metallic weight in my brain pointed north But this feeling for north that I have Sometimes points due south So I kne...
Witches, eh? Those strange folk, running around, worshipping Satan, sacrificing goats, listening to heavy metal, drinking the blood of the virgin and killing without mercy. Boils and pustules, warts and flying broomsticks. Death and chaos, killing everything in their path in a selfish need to exist. I’m a witch.I look quite nice, actually. I get the occasional spot and occasionally eat blood, in the form of black pudding...
God, are you there God? Things aren’t going well, I’m having a bad spell. The car is getting old, truth be told, it’s as old as you. It was slow to start this morning, then stalled without a warning, It has a light, that should have said, but it was dead. God, are you there God? My wife, she keeps complaining, she don’t like me profaning, She’s got too fat (she don’t like that), She used to be a beauty, now doesn’t do her...
God Can Hear Your Teardrops Fall It was one of my times in life, When nothing seemed to be going right. My heart was filled with heartache and strife. I had spent some days in a cloud of despair, Wondering why life seemed so unfair. I stared into the emptiness, of a dark lonely room. (pause) Tears began to fall. That is when His sweet Holy Spirit came, He spoke to me, as if I heard my name. Not a thunderous roar, nothing...
