Release My Soul


God take my soul.
I make no good use of it.
Mold me.
Make me cry out in pain
and love every minute of it.
Let your light shine
through me.
For there is no light
but yours.
I would be honored
to let go of the reigns
of my life.
To let you guide me
every day & every night.
Scared,
worthless,
human.
That's all I am.
Ready to be so much more,
if only I could take your hand.

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