Lord, touch my hand
and set me free,
free from this body
which imprisons me.
Let me discover the light
of the distant moon,
and the stars that twinkle
a lonesome tune.
Let my mind be free
from the world I know,
from all its fears, tears
and all its woes.
Let me taste the sweetness
of each milky way,
instead of the bitterness
of each worldly day.
On Saturn's rings let me
dance 'round and 'round,
celebrating the freedom
my soul has found.
For this Lord, I pray
someday to be,
Lord, touch my hand
and set me free.
Poem About My Desire To Be With The Lord
It was one night on the 24 of July when I was at my granny's house. My mum came up with the shocking news that my cousin had passed away and she was about 30 years old, nothing was in my mind...
Set Me Free
Published by Family Friend Poems March 2014 with permission of the Author.
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