February 12, 2016
Traces
Footprints...
Traces
by Dhaye
I am finding my way back home
To the only One who truly loves me
I'm searching traces of my footprints left
*I'm coming*, *Father*, *wait for me*
My hands are dirty and full of mud
But you said that Your water will be enough
To clean my hands, even my soul
In Your place there's nothing tough
So I'm finding traces of my soul
The moment I hear nothing but Your call...
To the only One who truly loves me
I'm searching traces of my footprints left
*I'm coming*, *Father*, *wait for me*
My hands are dirty and full of mud
But you said that Your water will be enough
To clean my hands, even my soul
In Your place there's nothing tough
So I'm finding traces of my soul
The moment I hear nothing but Your call...
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3 COMMENTS
Velantra
March 3, 2016 - 20:39 Lovely and well writtenDhaye
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