i can't stand it to long,
yet still i'm broke and weak,
and still the things going wrong,
the cross you hold to save me from out the dark.
I'm placed over fire ,
and i'm badly burn down,
Your rescue is my desire ,
alone i could not win it.
for sure i'm very poor in my soul,
and i'm awkward sinner,
i had never been holly,
well may be i don't deserve to live on.
coz always i have been silent,
pretending to be a nice man,
but i'm very worse in my heart,
Your kind grace my only salvation.
I'm placed over fire.
J