One day i wont be alone
He will take me by the hand and guied me...
Its ok to show fear.
It means you have wisdom...
The last two years have been hard
I have gave out my love but nothing in return...
Getting along
sounds like a dream...
With the hard bristle brush
I take to my flesh...
I will never fall through the stations again.
The panels of vibrant salvation...
The crucifix
is lodged like a stick in our eyes...
I dropped into to the desperate dogma of a prayer.
Knees buckled on that ancient cathedral floor...
This morning I was questioned about a golden cross...
Dangling from a silver laced chain loosely necked...
Stones set down with seven hundred years accrued
are o’ertaken by trees and newer dogma...
How is your soul today?
Have you accepted Christ...
Once more into the Breach,
for mine blade I do reach...