::i am nothing but a passing shadow,
reflection of light,
fleeting and short
::i am nothing but a fallen nature,
fallen creature,
::i am nothing but a breath,
yet breathed,
::wasteful, dead in sin i was
shadow, fallen
dying breath
::yes. wasteful. and then no more
suddenly saved
::like a lost soul,
my lover found me
::saved me, from the death
i lived to die
::and now i die to live
come breath, come shadow
come death
:victory is mine,
for so is HE
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this is lovely, Meek :)
i had much, much fun with you at the concert last night! "ooh, i like that haircut" what laughs!
wow, that's REALLY nice Stace. uh, was I ever supposed to know you write poetry???? (a couple more question marks for effect:) ????
Well, I love you still. Your poem makes me love our Savior more. How great is that?!
awwww. thanks britt!
haha. (i guess... um. now right?)
ahaha.
oh man! I'm glad it made HIM bigger in your eyes!
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