Posted by pacific on
Today I stole for love
Stole to put smile in the face of my belove
Now i cause sadness in my own mind
And distance b/w i & the Father of mankind
Forgive me Jesus my Lord
Do not strike me with your sword
For I am blinded by dangerous love
Please show mercy from above
Lord In my hands place Gold
So that In my marriage I will lay hold
An be able to place food on Deborah's table
For without coins love is in trouble
This 'Lost' Mayhem will cease
A notice has been placed for her lease
But Father when am free
To my woo let pretty damsel Deborah agree