And when the night comes in
I will run to you
Because that’s what I’ve been told to do
But maybe this time you could run to me
Because my mouth can’t speak
My legs they creak
And my faith is weak
Run to me
Categories: Poetry
And when the night comes in
I will run to you
Because that’s what I’ve been told to do
But maybe this time you could run to me
Because my mouth can’t speak
My legs they creak
And my faith is weak
Run to me
Categories: Poetry
Isaiah Werner 