September 14, 2011 9.18 am
Before your eyes I revel and swivel
At your divine feet I must grovel
Me you took out from the unholy hovel
For my sins I am here waiting for your cudgel.
This night I wait; and I must get
That upon which my mind is plainly set
Come and get me; others I can’t let
Even when temptation threatens and makes me upset.
I stand before you quaking
Naked, my voice wailing
Tears flowing, here I am waiting
For redemption of my soul which is fast failing
Lord shelter me
For I am naked!