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hezekiah

my bitter experiences
push me toward wholeness
what a paradox
the Almighty banished
my shortcomings
my wrongdoings
He rescued me from death
He pulled me from
the black hole of nothingness
and held me
oh-so-close
so i can rejoice
with the living
and sing His praises
thankful voices don’t rise
from the dead
from the silence of the grave
but the living
i am among them today
so i will praise
and give thanks
and tell my story
about Your loyalty
and Your endless love
i have been rescued
let’s break out the instruments
let’s sing and make noise
for the rest of our lives
right here
in Your house

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again

eternally unforgiving
these sunsets
when i know
i haven’t done
been
given
created
loved
played
smiled
dreamed
like i should
since dawn
so i hope
and pray
for one more
chance

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once

and both that morning equally lay
in leaves no step had trodden black.
oh, i kept the first for another day!
yet knowing how way leads on to way,
i doubted if i should ever come back.

r. frost…the road not taken

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