Tomorrow while they all scramble for the results, for the list that they have been harassing me for, I await for a different kind of result. One that I hope would relieve me from a death sentence.
Lord, Your will. And not mine.
Tomorrow while they all scramble for the results, for the list that they have been harassing me for, I await for a different kind of result. One that I hope would relieve me from a death sentence.
Lord, Your will. And not mine.
