I let go, of the evils of the night, I let go, of the darkness for the light, God forgave me of all my sin, that I buried from deep within. I let go, of the wrong way for the right. I have come home, to strength instead of frail, I have come home, to peace instead of hell. God gave me joy instead of pain, He gave me life instead of bane. I have come home, to His shrine in the vale. Linda J. Adams © 1997 What's New | Quotations | Poetry Corner | Poetry Contest | Jokes | Mystical Path | Web Team | Survey | Sponsors | Bookstore | Search | Sitemap |