Your Love

Billions and billions are better,

Yet You still consider me.

The devil thrives in my soul,

I harbour my own enemy.

But that doesn't seem to stop You

From giving me Your smile,

Otherwise I would be lost;

Pathetic, dirty and vile.

I've been drip fed with Your love

Which now runs wild through my veins,

So incomprehensible

Even by the the whole world's brains.

I want to share all Your love

With every person that I meet,

Help everyone realise

That love could not be more sweet.

But when the sun rests for the day

And when the time becomes so late,

I stand in front of You

And lovingly I prostrate.

9th September 2009

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