Sing to the Lord a new song, His praise from the ends of the earth. Isaiah 42:10
03/31/09 “From the corner of my eye there's a tear I'm trying to cry but the feeling can't be found. Like a note thrills in a song when I play it again, it's gone cuz it was never in the sound. And it keeps me wanting that mysterious thing like a night is waiting for a dawn. Every prayer I say (a little closer) to my resting place (a little closer) where my final breath is the beginning to never needing and I will find my last Amen. I could swear I have two hearts one to stay, one to depart this sad, tragic kingdom. And it burns me down to the core because I know there's so much more. It's just a pale reflection. And it keeps me wanting that mysterious thing like an outcast waiting to belong. And while the thrills are fading, the joy is in the waiting. Somewhere in the grand design, it's good be unsatisfied. It keeps the faith and hope a little more alive.”
My Last Amen – Downhere
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