Blasphemy Not

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I lay

2 pray

at ur altar

meditate

b4 I

partake



of ur communion



take in2 my mouth

ur sacred body

allowing ur holy water

2 flow freely

thru me

take my head

& put me under

let the clouds in the

sky roar with thunder

as u baptize me

& set my spirit free

ur hand starts to heal

& I speak in tongues

completely forgetting the

hymn I sung

as u tote my soul

to higher highs

I see angels 2-stepp'n

in ur eyes

I lay beneath u with my

soul fully exposed

enjoying the warmth of ur

blessings as they flow



if ur wondering if this

is a sin

don't worry, God already

forgave us before we began

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Very spiritual. Like the wording and the meaning of this poem.