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Created on 3-31-07
Do you know Him? He is within us all.
He breaths passions within us all. And like a sweet Romeo, to entreat his Juliet.. Beckons at our call.
We seem so blind to His being.. What a see-though Angel strong..
Invisible, and all seeing.. Long lasting, but desired.. We know not what he is...
His ever burning sting.. We shun him for he claims
to give us what we want, cry when we dont have Him,
And continuously nonchalant We deny our crave for what he is..
and give it other titles.. Resulting in some worldly thing..
And we're like books upon dusty mantles.. He is not worldly.. Nor is he ashamed..
He is nothing we can be.. Nor should he be blamed..
For all our pain.. And all our hurt..
And all our rusty chains...
Forgive the world.. For they're like you,
And as well have bloody stains.
He breaths passions within us all. And like a sweet Romeo, to entreat his Juliet.. Beckons at our call.
We seem so blind to His being.. What a see-though Angel strong..
Invisible, and all seeing.. Long lasting, but desired.. We know not what he is...
His ever burning sting.. We shun him for he claims
to give us what we want, cry when we dont have Him,
And continuously nonchalant We deny our crave for what he is..
and give it other titles.. Resulting in some worldly thing..
And we're like books upon dusty mantles.. He is not worldly.. Nor is he ashamed..
He is nothing we can be.. Nor should he be blamed..
For all our pain.. And all our hurt..
And all our rusty chains...
Forgive the world.. For they're like you,
And as well have bloody stains.
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