There´s nothing I can do to please you. There´s nothing better than trying. What could I do to get Heaven Than praying faster when dying?
I have no one to love around Just enemies hating or fighting. What else do I have to ask from You, But letting me go: I feel dying!
My children are gone somewhere else. My pleasure is burnt, I´m alone. Nothing I´ve tried is fully accomplished Better or worst, I´ll be gone!
Jesus!, I´ve spent 2 hous praying... I begged off my sorrow knelt, (Rev. 22:3) But seeing no one who answers It´s just like falling in Hell. (Rev. 22:15).
Speak to me, Saviour! Say something. Grant me a love or Anything! After your words I come near you, But leaving me alone: My daydream!
I won´t write it abundantly You deeply know what I see. People surround me like armies You´ll keep me alive, if You´re pleased. (Rev. 21:8)