April 24, 2011


Tell me the truth even if it hurts
Even if I’m blinded by a black and white life
Tell me will you ever let me down
and do my omissions ever disappoint you?
for so long I listened to the gossip of unbelief
losing the game of trading masks
does the striving make you strong?

Yet even here and now I am found and satisfied in the ocean of rushing waters
what is the depth, what is the length of unfailing love
I was counseled to buy gold when I was broke
Saving up for an investment of redeemed time

You are my favorite circumstance
The best distraction from distraction
You are the dance in my heart
and the sand between my toes

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