something I've been working on, I know the end doesn't fit with it very well right now, but that's just because I just wrote down kind of where I'd like it to go and didn't worry about finishing it.
gone are the days of trepidition,
I've given in to this new volition.
Out with the old in with the new.
Dead is the flesh and Jesus is the sinew,
the rock that holds me steady and firm,
the blood that keeps at bay the flame and the worm.
what more could I want than the one who is whole?
what more could I need? Who else can purify the soul?
Nothing more is desired than to lay at your feet
and to weep with joy and sorrow at the holes found sweet.
I'll beg for the forgiveness give into this with my all.
Bend over backwards so the You-in-me can stand tall.
bloodied savior, the one some call "the God who failed"
In the end shall be hailed as King Jesus, the Son of Glory,
sitting at the right hand of God the Father, due all honor and praise.
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