To the full...


When the days are short and evil,

And the nights are long and cold,

 Where can I go to find peace for my soul,

Maybe a treasure cove filled with bars of Gold,

Or a bonnet of butter topped Lamberts rolls,

But food won't satiate me and money won't make me,

The devil wants to take me,

He invited me to drugs,

But the God who made me in his arms he takes me,

Filling me up to the full with love.




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