by Stephanie Iiams

Created on: May 27, 2007

Lord of love, Lord of life release this grip upon my strife

I'm reaching forward needing air

this world is drowning in its own despair.... but why?

They are all blind, not one can see

they suffocate in misery

Their own devices they create to fill a hole their empty slate.

No satisfaction no relief

no faith at all not one belief

If only they'd reach out for your hand

If only once they'd understand

Lord of love, Lord of life release this grip upon my strife

I need you now more than ever

just give me focus no one can measure

To save thie world is my goal

to fill their never-ending hole

they all have a yearning in their soul

to know the truth

You will save them.

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