Sometimes I just want to say/love is broken/obviously/doesn’t work right/anymore/ if it ever did/the evidence is clear/greed/corruption/vengeance/utter destruction/children eating and sleeping on garbage/and being gunned down/and so on and so forth/but this I remember/and this I call to heart/God’s love is inexplicably for us/ when nothing we do works right/it’s never stale or day old/God’s love is fresh/new every morning/so I’m trying not to bring/ years old grief/ to the Holy table/bitter rotten fruit/so old and tired/trying to take out my judgements with the same old same old trash
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