Out of the depths I cry to you... From the depths of my being My soul cries out, But my mouth says nothing. If, O Lord, you should mark our iniquities... Forgive me my transgressions. Cleanse my soul. I cannot even ask forgiveness! I wait for the Lord, my soul waits... How long, O God, how long? Trapped in here for how long? What life, what hope is this? O Israel, hope in the Lord ... O God, you alone can release me From this prison of darkness Of insensate existence! O God, take me home!
©2012, John A. Mills