His Bread Crumb Love!
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Mark Heathcote
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God is watching us
look around you
You might just catch
The sight of his love.
As you pitch those wings
And believe as a dove
you can ascend into the stars
Solo a flight above.
Might you even
His dimly lit attic room
Be permitted to partake of
His bread crumb love.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş