Something held inside
Something so intense
Hidden beneath the world
A soul not taken
A soul not swayed or truly forsaken
Does it long for freedom or prison?
To be shielded from this one-dimension
Hit with the weight of the world
It feels as though its shoulders are falling
Too far gone to hear its true calling
Lord, please take this soul
A soul that tends to long for lust
Turn this desire into dust
This longing for glory, fame, and pride
The immoral seem to take stride
In this young souls life
Lord, please take this soul
Every day it says a prayer
Every night it says a prayer
A prayer of desire and concern
Only for that of its own
Never to quick to learn
That by praying through faith
And faith alone
That the soul and God will become One
This unity which becomes greater than all
Lord, please take this soul
The storm that drowns this soul
Seems to have the thunder of hot coal
The soul is taken lower and lower
Through the sewage of the world
Lord, please take this soul
Filth, disgust, lies and deceit
Fill this young soul
Oh Lord take this soul
For this young soul is me.
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