My prayer I lived as God wished me to be So whatever I am, let me be Change not my simple name Steal not my well earned fame I fought, made no excuses lame And won many a strenuous game Remodel not my fate, let it be As noble as my deeds Carve no new faith for me For mine is of golden seeds My prayer is simple, dear to me Not in vain it ever pleads So whatever I am, let me be Tarnish not my virtuous deeds Let my song serve my heart With pious rhymes of every heart Let all play their well set part Breathing a prayer with all their heart Let all live as God wished them to be And whatever they are, let them be. 00000
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 10:53:16 +0000
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