I stare death in the face
My heart filled with pain.
More blood has been shed
Throughout life in your name.
So when is the time lord
For your day to come,
This cruel world of ours
I know that I'm done.
That garden of fruit
I have searched, but can't find.
Forever my faith tested
My life In rewind
For that innocence lost
In my world left behind
When life seemed so peaceful
And happy thoughts filled my mind.
With my candle of hope
Its flame almost out
As I pray to your name
Once again there is doubt.
With my blood at a boil
As I scream and yell
Could it be I'm already dead?
And living life now in hell.
So if I am wrong lord
And this is not true
Your guidance from above
My life to get through
Once again I am lost
And my trust is in you
My fate is in your hands
What my life to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem