Forgive Me All Your Sins

I bath in holy water it burns where you touched me why? I trusted you you broke the rocks in my garden why? Your burning spreads my mind it is such a simple mind you touched my whip uncoiled it searches you out it knows of your sins they drip fall from your hair as do the stars countless heavens door ajar cascading shooting moons soft face scorching mine passage of flame may be your right defenseless I am against your sins my eyes are yours to see me beneath waters cool mist living springs I flow washing scrubbing pales that are yours trees are fruit you bore in me giving my palm you filled thinkers tireless lustfully capturing you your sins in me I am yours so full it is as they are delightfull you say I must bear them all reaching for them over and over again your sins.