The Rg Aftermath
O God, thank you for empty hands again
To hold the daylight
And release my pain
Thank you for teaching me
To let go
The weight of misery
I stood above the cliff
Of hope
And watched gravity
Brought down
The house of glass
Like shiny splinters in the grass
O God, teach me now
Where to walk
My soles are soft with love again.
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