Thursday, September 5, 2013

Soul

Scrolling photos in my mind
Mixing joy, sorrow, and pain
Tears fall without definition
Asking why without gain
There is no constant here
Except a lonely few
Fleeting time, God, and death
Are the only truths
We search our souls to find relief
The answer always near
Sacrifice and serve the Lord
Why do we still not hear?
We say that we believe
And walk the faded line
The words are always meaningless
Because the will is “mine”

LH

12/12/07

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