falling for you
sixty and shining
leaves caressing
my shorn locks
and for awhile
I'm awash
in the purity
of God
and His creation
The dew
cleanses
the dirt of sin
and I'm grateful
because the reminder
of grace
is knocking
at the door
of my heart
you must
be near
dear Lord
because
I'm surrendering
The key
from R's rue https://ift.tt/31ggkmy
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