I'm weaker then the willow weeping
that fights to reach the ground
I think this fuels & defines my sadness
when i can't do enough to try
Oh spare me the shame
more than the guilt
Oh private sins
you friends of darkness
I have been exposed
My knees plead
when you drive me to them
So in this weakness
know who rises after bending down to touch me
the One whose light says that you can't be around
Oh defeated sins
you friends of darkness
I have been exposed
2 comments:
there is liberation in exposure.
not prisoned to the fear of hiding.
this is good tommy. really good. i speak from experience.... sometimes exposure is a huge blessing in disguise...
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