Redemption
Not overused, so hard to find
for clear of eye and for the blind
not harder
Yet still I seek for lifelong crime
where sins abound from blackened time
much harder
God's mercy not is at my call
Angels flee me one and all
in despair
Yet still I strive for peace of mind
for inner stillness I must find
it somewhere
So God be gone and Demons come
at Hell's Dark Gate I'll cal my own
acceptance
For I am lost but now am found
strange quarters call me with one sound
Redemption
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