Mary and Jesus- For You
FOR YOU
Oh Jesus Christ. my precious one
whose kindness I can't deny
your love for me so pure and true
I want you to know I love you too
But I don't want to intercept
to what your purpose here on earth
forgive me if what I feel is wrong
don't worry I'll try and be strong
You suffered quite to much for me
they judged you so unmercifuly
insulted you and humilatied grieviously
a punishmnet for others sin
You died as an innocent man
who's been such an obediant Son
to the Father's will you submerged
your sacrifce beyong compare
But I believ you'll rise again
to fufilll a destiny unsaid
of a love once was shared
I'll wait for you until the end
An Unrequited Love
Bitter tears trying to hide
enduring pain from the heart
this longing to be by your side
seemed for me the hardest part
It tears the fragile peices
of this heart that I possess
But I can never control and stop
the fact that I'm in love
But waht if I am never permitted
to show and manifest this feeling
it will take me a while to understand
why some good things never last
love is a mysterious thing
for once in conquers a soul
even genius can not justify
why true love never die.
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