that my heart stops --allowing for a wimpering
a sadness and joy that emotion can not contain so its released in a cry
and there is nothing to say to anyone about anything
god sees the story and humble am i that i have none for i have
but barely reached my full potention in the heart of christ, in the eyes
of god, in the time i am blessed to do this work here on earth
and this work is no work and all of it.
blessed are he who believes and can not see
its enough of a suffering to be in grace
only for a second.
kmg2020
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