The inner-me

Burn always oh gentle spirit

You were sometimes in me like a dead beach

Gone days when deep you are I cannot reach

You're unsearchable but always i beseeched

However, you were woken alive and legit

When Christ set me on the spirit lane

Lane, where no death and flesh sustains

He breaks me with bitters and sugar cane

When am Normal the worldly said am insane

He told me to fear not for I not be ashamed

Happy I am in whom am broken

Smooth and rough still his grace is unspoken

Get close to him much is that you called token

Journey on his track,hold his word as baton

Run a complete race you own a divine haven

The bread of life

In you am ready to strife

Fountain of living water

Fill me to always thirst

Consuming fire

Set me on fire and never to tire

Even when I sigh

Let devil say kai

Eyes of fire

Let it consume lies in liar

Thank for the admission to school of becoming a spirit