вторник, 25 декабря 2012 г.

new mystery

Baby is coming, the Lord Jesus Christ,
Save me today from myself,I will strive
To be with You here for the rest of my days,
Hear me , hear, in mysterious  ways
Give me the strength to win against flash,
Its growling just no more that an obvious trash.
Baby, my baby, who are you ,dear,
The storm with tornado is coming up here,
The hurricane freezing the last kind intention
Giving me through unforgettable tension.
Mercy me , mercy me, angel, I love,
Who? You don`t know, help me , white dove.

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