It saddens me when I am lookingHow the morning raises shadowsIn the past.It’s a sorrowful taste my heartCannot paint in the mind or in the dark.In the shadows, all the pastIs surrendering its powersAnd the sunrise will only lastFor a day to have more sorrow.When I think the day will lastFor a glimpse in time…
Thy Word is written in truth;Thy instruction is light unto my heart.Thy holy Word is sharper than the two-edged sword,In the hand of the mighty warrior.I am nothing before Thee—A disobedient servant, full of sin.Before Thy throne I have transgressed;I have stained the brightness of Thy glory.Tears overflow my soul;Bitterness and sorrow dwell within me.I…