Easter
A hand reached in
To save me
As I dreamed.
And I awoke
To things not
What they seemed.
Security, approval
Gave me worth.
The death of that
Is now my second birth.
by Ruth Powers on Saturday, June 23, 2007
A hand reached in
To save me
As I dreamed.
And I awoke
To things not
What they seemed.
Security, approval
Gave me worth.
The death of that
Is now my second birth.
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