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The human heart
is a place of secrets
man can never fathom.

When we are weakened
in His sights
He comes to collect His portion.

Words I have lost
known from a child
when the heart breaks
it forms again solid

by His loving kindness
we all have lessons
to understand by this.

And interchangeable ties
connect, and compartmentalize us
all the same.

Between moments lost
in anger and blame
we see one anothers hate
and fail to bare the gifts instead.

The human heart see's
with the eyes of God
and no man has a right
to behave as though his
had never sinned

as they toss their scorn
like sacks of bricks
lay them down
they are not yours to bare
they are His.

He has already come
and called His sufficient
and you child
have no call or reason to fight them.

The truth speaks
and knows its own name
is worthy.