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The lord takes me home

You always said I never loved you ,an I ran like a child lost in parent squabbles.

You said I never loved you , an I pulled away like I was being shamed.

You said I compared , an I thru my grace into the air.

I return to the lord , scorn and bitten.

telling him of the beasts that I have seen , in dreams and life.

telling him riddles of Bible versus I only just gone to find.

You said I was a sheep , an I threw on my wolf consume ready for my own haunting.

The world is polluted by oil and cups runneth over.

and I a silent witness , an I a silent prayer.

An I belong to the the lord.
Written by shannonJane (Lost poet - Day dreamer)
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