• krishnan_guru 5w


    Abondaned me not, my Light;
    In this midst of dense darkness.
    Where trails and temptations thrive,
    When my own flesh against mine.

    Count me not as perfect,
    You know better what is inside.
    In life I need Your grace,
    And You sacrifice to protect.

    Saviour of my life, from the sin;
    That boils continuously inside out.
    Hope of sunshine, over the skin,
    Forgiveness I recieved, beyond doubt.