Nazarene
Its with heavy heart, we search for thee
Why so, we never found
beseech you in despair’s midst
When all else left
But faith in your light
For this is our nakedness
Our lonely awe
From all the shame stored
In the memory of our acts
So while breath persists
Our life in this shadow will consist
Of kneeling, with our mortal thoughts
in prayer
2010
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