You know the whole of me. You know Iβm not one for a life of mourning. Iβve always been bad. Probably I shall be bad again, punished again. But the worse I am, the more I need God. I canβt shut myself out from his mercy. That is what it would mean; starting a life with you, without him. One can only hope to see one step ahead.
OWEN ππππππππππππππππππππ
