It feels like the clouds is coming down
Out of the moon, it's still the same
As it was and is! ! !
Down hearted but feels great joy to enjoy…
Padding the wheels with faith of possessions,
Parted away the hooligan and hoodlum people;
Now the drums are been beaten
It consoles my heart with the piece of me to peace
Dreaming of touching the skies
Thinking hard, but sailing through the storm
The waves blows speedily,
It gather it taught by restarting it sped again
It gains strength and never gives up to flow
The feelings outweighs…! ! !
Feel some touch
Jesus took away all my worries
Feel some touch
It feel a touch of supreme
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