20 November 2012
My heart is numb, Frozen still, It's movement ceased, Against my will.
My head is sore, A bludgeoned mind, From thoughtless words, No longer kind.
My soul lays dying, And deeply torn, Ripped free of me, For all to mourn.
My body broken, By condemnation, I bow at your feet, For sweet salvation.
Forgive Me • Opuss № I