musings of a city girl

a look into the mind and heart of Janet as she struggles to shine amidst the clamor and concrete in an impersonal city.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

Anything (Glo preview)

Love lost- true love gained
So tell me again why my heart feels so pained?
Burdened with a crime I did not commit
I've mountains to climb before I reach the moon.
I could use some help, anytime soon
Mend my spirit Lord,
tend to my tattered soul
Lift me up, cast me down
Anything to make me whole

Sanity lost- peave of mind gained
Didn't understand you were there when it rained.
Naked and exposed you did not despise
Now completely enclosed in the armour of your love
Gotta tend to the faith in things from above
mend my spirit, Lord
tend to my tattered soul
Lift me up, cast me down
Anything to make me whole

1 Comments:

  • At 1:58 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    can hardly wait to hear the music

     

Post a Comment

<< Home