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Sunday, July 24, 2011

poem: how then

so here is the poem I wrote a while back, enjoy :D
How then

I get so excited when I think about that day
I heard your voice
Like in an attic
You whispered into the dark still Lonely place
You found me
You said my name
You breathed new life into me
I was born again
Now this, of the spirit
Now I am washed by red into white
This is of my transgressions
By his blood
I was reborn
Completely new
New mind
New will
New heart
I hear his heart, beat
I hear it beat, over the sins of the world
Over the lying, dealing, stealing, killing,
Over the diseases, over the injustice, over the poverty
His heart beats, for these
I see he holds them in his hands
And says I have a master plan
And I’m like alright!
here we go!
We got this!
And I’m
Striving and stressing (x4)
And I hear
RAQUEEEEL,  your faithfulness is as fleeting as the morning mist
Raquel, I desire mercy not sacrifice
And he teaches me
You can not please me
I love you
Been loving you,
You are beautiful…
Precious…
Worth, EVERYTHING…
You can not pay me back…
Be poor in spirit…
Live there
Because when you live there
I will fill you to overflowing everyday
When you live there we commune
When you live there
The people I made, therefore were made for me, are touched by me through you, in hopes of finding me, the true source (said fast)
Live there everywhere you go (said slow)
And go
For I am with you til the very end of the age.

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