The Cure of my Heart

Morning light come in
Idealism still go on
Till i’m not breath again
We’ll meet Him very soon

I’m on a mission
An Expedition
The cure of my heart
Suddenly I found that

In the last of the night
I can’t take this feeling anymore
So I said to Him bright
The Holy is the cure

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~ by OgiT on August 24, 2008.

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