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https://youtube/watch?v=dPo2ilMzYqU&feature=youtu.be Gods Valentine -M. Leanne Todd In my sorrow and my grief, the hardest thing can be belief. For all my fears, they plague me now like some demented, sacred cow. Have I no hope? For I feel lost, by some seducing temptress tossed... another god of wood and stone as philosophic psyches drone, and I am left...all so alone, until I bow before the throne! For there is grace, abounding love that cradles me... this selfless Dove! He died for doubters just as I, he died for those who murder, lie... and for a certain fancy few who sit, all smiles, within the pew! They never cry, they never fall or so it seems behind the wall that hides within a secret hell a private pain, where ever dwells... a whitewashed soul and freshly painted, picket fences, so unaquainted... with God Himself, not yet at least - until comes round His final feast... because His table will be filled with honest hearts whove prayed until all pride has gone before the fall of man, from God there comes a call come touch My wounds, I give them here come feel the pain sin caused Me, Dear... it is for you, that I await - a faithful Shepherd, an open gate. And all your hate for Me, I know youve many questions – answered slow... I know its hard to see through dark, but I AM - the swift, uplifting spark... a holy flame that ever burns, and for your love, that ever yearns! For you, I died, and love you still... but leave you now, with this, your will. And it is yours, I will not take it... but I beg that you forsake it - and come with Me where ere I lead, my humble flock for you to feed... on just My Word and nothing more, Sweet Virgin Bride, I do adore... unlike some painted scarlet whore to whom I have become a bore... with incessant pleas to repent, My blood is spilled – My anger spent... and not on you or mankind more, but on my cross – the veil, I tore! And lift yours now, for all to see your yearning gleam, My fallen knee. That by these wounds that set you free, be Mine, My love, My Bride to be.
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 21:51:29 +0000

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