We sought it out, that ripe sin dripping down our chins,
Then we cowered under the burden of it's darkness.
But so sweet and pleasurable were it's offerings,
That we sank deeply into it's vastness.
Consumed with the evils in our souls,
We hide from our God's forgiving eyes.
We clothed our nakedness with shame,
And knew not the joy of our Father.
His lightness and love were lost upon us now,
As our ears are filled with our own inner screamings.
So tormented by the loss of our Father's favor,
That we still secretly longed for his sweet embrace.
Broken and thirsting for that sacred vision,
Of our Father's loving arms around us.
Safe in this blissful peace, we would finally slumber,
Clothed only in our God's unending love.


Karen





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