I Met God
I met God, He showed me truth.
I got Dreams.
I met again, He showed me truth.
My dreams scattered.
I ran from God to find my dreams and found the edge of death.
God found me,
I saw him and knew shame.
He grabbed me, I knew Love.
Copyright © Woodrow Lucas | Year Posted 2007
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