SHOW ME THE WAY
I am standing at the junction
And the red lights are turning green
Many roads lie along my way
But I don’t know which direction to take
Everything is going astray
And am so lost on my way
Come and be my guide
The compass to show me the way
Darling please be my guide
Am going to afar away place
Like a bat
I cannot see my way
I am a sheep
Ensnared in a dirty shepherd’s hand
He offers me the golden verdant grass
To hide me from the wisdom in your words
Give me a map
I want to follow your ways
Do I still have a place?
In the heavens you beautifully made.
Am counting my rosary beads
In a prayer for the sins I made
Hail Mary full of grace
I call the unsexed virgin to intercede
Come and offer me your chest
Darling in it I seek to find rest
Punish me with your love
And I shall offer you my breast
I am standing at the junction
And the red lights are turning green
Many roads lie along my way
But I don’t know which direction to take.
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