Sunday, August 28, 2005

awakening : cry for your own sin...

with my eko sound that provided...
turn in on...
read this byte of word...(with your own rhytm)

O My Lord,
My sins are like
The highest mountain;

My good deeds
Are very few
They’re like a small pebble.

I turn to You
My heart full of shame,
My eyes full of tears.
Bestow Your
Forgiveness and Mercy
Upon me......................

how do you feel then?

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