All I Want, Gone and Back

Tonight i thought of something

about all i've said

about all i've done

and about all i've created

And to think all that

was full of sins

done to gratify myself

but also to make God above despise me

I wish

I was blind

So all that's despicable

I cannot see

I wish

I was deaf

So all that's not God's will

I cannot hear

I wish

I was mute

So all that's despicable of saying

I cannot say

I wish

I was paralyzed

So all that's bad to do

I cannot do

But what good is life?

when all i can do

is NOTHING...

What good can we do?

when all of us

are despicable to God

as we are sinners

Thank Lord for Christmas

As You gave us one more hope

of survival and love

As we could live today

with hope of sitting next to You

All we got to do is...

BELIEVE . . .