YHWH
Joyce Vasconcelos
Please Father...
It's very cold in here
There are noises outside
Solitude despairs me
Darkness frightens me
Something is observing me
Where are You to salve me?
Liberate me from this nightmare
Steps persecute me
Blind me completely
I will sleep in a dream
Evil touches my shoulder
The temperature of thy hands
Hides all my coldness
Astonishes my soul
Without Thy salvation