I see you the most Jealous

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Lord you are making me cry

I cannot control though I may try
The tears roll down so swiftly

Like the withered foliage from the tree
Jesus, why do you ask me to leave?

The few things to which I closely cleave
For Ive kept them from my childhood

I allocated the choice closets of my heart
To those things, yea by them I stood

Lord, now they have all ingrained into my parts
Father I have to die,if I need to put them away

Lord I love them , Jesus, please let them stay
Jesus I love you too, yea I want you both

But Lord ,you are not willing, though I take an oath
Jesus my King , I see you the most Jealous

For you want nothing to interfere between us

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by: Satish Kakri
from: Mumbai, Maharashtra, India

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