Sin From With-In
In a blanket league
Of succession'
He took away all my shame
Absolved all my confessions'
There was no need to blame
He subtly eased my pain
He did it once again
He accepted my
Unmitigated surrender
Then He opened His widow pane
To resurrect my Spirit again
And then with a pension
For dispensation
He graciously let me in
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Copyright © Gary Fields | Year Posted 2011
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