Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Grace

We are broken
We are unstable
The hardest of hearts
Is the weakest of men
The wise are all gone
Only us poor fools are left
To be awakened
To know love
To love life
To give your all
Substance, we waste it
Fulfillment, we fail to hasten it
Redemption is always near
Living life without fear
Living with a purpose
This is why we are here.

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