Jesus, remove the darkness in my soul
I feel forlorn, denied of my goal
Deprived of my will to pursue my dreams
All my endeavors falling apart it seems
Lord help me make it to the dawn
Let me greet with a new heart the morn
A heart that will be of service to you
With a love that greets the first dew
That my love I will pass on to my neighbor
My poem touching all men of creed and color
That in love and truth with you we abide
With your words becoming our daily guide
by carmen herrera uy, september 19, 2013
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