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A psalm that I wrote. |
| My mind, once so broken and tainted, Shattered into pieces, far from His good Graces, This mind, to which I have become acquainted, Has centered itself, and now knows where its place is. I was both cursed and blessed by His holy presence, True belief now embedded within my heart of hearts, Yet, no more can I see myself in disillusioned arrogance, How long till I finish fixing these, those broken parts? Only God knows the day of reparation, His will is all, it is just, sweet perfection. |