JeanPhil Ninziza


Echoes From The Past

Misdeeds of past echo loud today
Replays trouble I've made to bring,
Sorrow within, so deep it blocks Thy Way
Music is playing but heart unable to sing

Playing upon the strings of my guitar,
But still cannot soothe my heart truly
On cue, habits of old return with no regard,
Of Thy Spirit, oh God it's hurting my soul cruelly

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