A Glance at Govinda

May 31, 2016

I take a step closer and I look at Him in awe.

So pure and divine.

Creater of my world, Savior of my life.

Only for You, I would kill with a knife.

Allow me to be in Your service.

I want to be holy inside and my surface.

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