The Freedom I Seek
O Lord wasted days and wasted nights? How long?
How long O My Lord?
Regret the night away? O No not even a hint
Prisoner to myself?
O no, must end today
Freedom?
Yes Ive heard of such, such that is so glorious
No longer a life unto just me
strains to find my only way
to be gone
Outside of me, yes that is where Freedom
is waiting
To find me
A letting go? But how so?
Yes! to let it go-then to come back to me
In a fuller kinda way
worry not-fret not-look
to me
Listen!
Freedom calls
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