I’ve seen wholeness in the broken I’ve seen health in the sick Why do we stifle the Word You’ve spoken? If it kills me, I’ll tear these walls down brick by brick I’ve seen hospitality in the homeless I’ve seen Light in the darkness And I’ve seen hope in the damned So if all that has meant the most to me isn’t present after my last breath Count me with the fallen sheep and send me to the depths
Posted on: Thu, 01 Aug 2013 01:05:10 +0000
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