Baptism

I just want to sit in reality with you With someone I just want to be washed over Because as clean as I am, I will never feel clean As my life changes, all I see is the dirt The filth The grime And every time you say that it's gone That you don't see …

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In the Wake

In the wake of the storm A stillness unsettling We dwell here Searching for your peace Pieces of our brokenness collected Bringing them to our father With tears streaming Not realizing your joy at these gifts You delight in your children Yet we hide, ashamed Believing we are naked in the garden Not realizing you …

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