Tuesday, August 30, 2016

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Was it this?
Was it that?
So many hang in my mind
Oftentimes making me blind

The words, the stares
In my mind just tears
One by one, slowly but surely
Pieces of me fall away daily

Gotten so, don’t even recognize me
Strugglin’ to remember who ‘tis I be
Got to remember that I am

The one for whom He crucified the Lamb

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