Wishing and Wanting
Softly sighing, softly crying.
Listen to me for I am dying.
Let my will be known to all
and bring them here to answer my call.
I wish for love, its soul fulfilling
to treat me nice if it is willing.
To sacrifice for those in need
and monsters deep it does feed.
My world is dust now, with no meaning
Only you can share its leading.
Lead it strong and lead it proud
rescue it from dark cloud.
Of fear and pain within my reign.
Only you, King of Kings.
Lift us up upon your wings.
Bring the sun back,
for we do lack.
Its loving warmth of endless days.
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