Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Poem: Sin separates



Wasteful, Most distasteful Selfish needs
This defiled weed exiled me.
Built a wall where none should be
So tall only

One

Could see the tender heart of me
Giant walls can still be breached!
Where trials and mercies teach.
So that we can share of where

God

was crowned!
A grace that lasts, a love profound
A story of walls no longer

Found

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