Morning Song

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The whirling dervish on the run,

the narcissist who blocks the Son.

The hypocrite I see in you-

the heart you beat

’til black and blue.

 

I take my burdens, wrap them up-

seek your Grace as I set out~

to the Living Waters you provide-

the lush green grass and

peace within.

Step out of darkness-see the Light;

hold on fast and right the wrongs.

This is my morning song.

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