"Lords Of Prayer"
True thine word,
Angels fly,
Doves perch on clouds of the sky,
Oh heavenly lords from above,
Shine down upon me,
Your bright and beautiful light,
Bring forth your heavenly delight,
Let thy precious God,
Judge me not,
For I have sinned,
Thus causing great despair,
Give me strength,
So that I can once again shine,
Forgive me oh heavenly father,
Let me drink from thine loving cup,
Taste your sweet wine,
Then and only then,
May I be free,
From this person,
I call me...
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