Rough Seas, Windswept Skies, Craggy Cliffs   Leave a comment

Oh God, I pray your love, and sometimes not so tender edification

Brings me to where every crevice becomes known

And if it cannot be smoothed to perfection

For this world is still waiting for Your return to make all things as they were at first meant to be

May my cragginess perhaps be used by you

To help smooth out the edges of another

And drop more scales from me

 

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FBRough Seas, Windswept Skies

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