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March 8, 2008
midpoint
oh you cynical sons, embarrassed little turtles
keeping your heads under the covers
well the Lord called us to be courageous
but the Enemy is always on the move
and there's nothing like the Holy Spirit
because there's nothing left to prove
walking through the bookstore
all these written words
laughing at all the classic posters
I see all the flags unfurled
all the beautiful music
every line in line
everything started over
everything started over
I never want to take this for granted
this world passes so quickly
particle dust falling against a star
His light never lessens
His love knows no end
and He only asks for our patience
for the gift of eternity
there can be no other likeness
it can only be crystal clear
what an unbelievable feeling
to know You are always near
Posted by nemov at March 8, 2008 8:25 PM
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