Sunday, July 21, 2019

Before The Throne


I want to belong
Where I can go
Where memory is strong
Beyond the bone.

May I touch the ark
When it's undertow
Shear me like a lamb
Cause me to know

The deep things of love
Full like wild oats
Where hope still blossoms
And joys made whole

Yeah, I'll sing a song
All on my own
My words will go forth
Before the throne


Akpan


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