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,
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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