Friday, September 11, 2015

when the load of sins rise



You can't hide
You can't run away
The sins that you have
It will follow you


It's no use praying
When the load of sins rise
It is better to say it
Clear the conscious


Let the monkey go
Why let it hold on to you?
You don't like it
But you are afraid


Sins the prison cage
It holds you into ransom
You think you pray
It will be forgiven?


What belong to Caesar
It belongs to the emperor
What belong to God
It goes back to Him


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