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covet the world
what are we thinking
to place things above us while we are sinking
floating letters from far off places to reside in our minds
those letters were fake but they hold on to time
everything falls into place in His hands
but we're sitting here making tedious demands
all to end up covered and replaced:
the beautiful purpose for this human race
it is Love which we subtly refuse
while we take what we can get and avoid the real Rescue
We shove off the Truth that keeps us alive
wounds in His hands and blood in His eyes
a Love we need to survive
to make everything else make sense and come Alive
I want Love to make me come Alive.
