Voices Poem by dafydd redman
Voices
My mind is not settled it will be free,
my mind it dose not belong to me. I have
Not found wisdom in side my mind,
as i brake down deep in side.
It is always talking to me,
i listen for god voice.
To find a way to come and talk to me,
in my mind i will never be free there is
A wiser man some where deep in side
Of me. I pray for the Lord to set my mind free.
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