Peter Wolf Crier Untitled 101
Lord I want your kiss Would not beg for one more if one's all you'd give Send your grace I'll enlist your army Be that you'll find some place for me. Lord show me your face Show me once and I'll keep you all my days Will be tamed not conspire to treasure seek Once my eyes find your skin in reach. Lord I'm yours to take Although bruised I've got life within these legs By your word make me whole Send your saints for me By my sword I will pray to keep. Love for thee I pledge to keep Once when you find some plan for me.
