iceinmyveins's Diaryland Diary

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deep faith

i will make you understand
you are no better than me
though your brow is weeping blood,
you are longing for me
take my hand dear Jesus
we'll disappear into the night
i'll grip my Savior's narrow hips and hold on for dear life
can you even breathe?
your sin has set you free
mortal faults
divine celibacy
you never could have saved me.

9:56 p.m. - 2006-09-12

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