Dear god...
From thy son brandon Cory nagley

I know tis
Ive done wrong lord,
Show mine amour' she's not alone as thought
For her life with thy love twas bought
As thou knows as I dear god
She is priceless...
Showeth her thy heavens
Give her rest upon her burdened brow
Send a letter for me lord
That I'll miss her when she's gone
That for her I'll write this prayer to song
I needeth her now!!!

Dear god,
I know ive done mine wrongs
Ive got mine troubles to,
Canst thou show her through?
Where she shalt be with the moon
And maby I can be their guests!!

Dear god
Show her I'm not as all the rest
For I shalt not run
As they did!!!

Giveth her strength in sorrow
Make for her a better tomorrow
As tis
She's done for me

Lord please
Help mine queen

And please,
Take the nails out of her hands
And replace them with mine

Take her crown of Thorn's from her skull
And shove it to mine mind

For I'll take the spear from her to mine ribs,
For her I'll live !

For her I'd take back the hands of time!!!!