My Burdens Poem by maxpoet beauty

My burdens,
My burdens all be burning me,
These burdens all half and half,
I need to see me located as the Image of Truth,
My Burdens all Ending,
Christ is all the Making,

My Burdens bugging me all again,
In my wrong attitude,
Give me the sign of the light,
That the true Disciple is coming,
All my wilding to end the Burdens,
This is me in my Glorious Awakening,
In all of my good work's,
Lot's that hast to be done,
Call on the name of the Lord,
Surely believe in all good work's over the World persecutions.