Believe
Even in belief
I disbelieve and
exile myself from
Your love
expecting nothing.
Knowing my heart I
exempt myself from
Your forgiveness,
exist in a coldness
I alone shape with
emptiness.
Yet You stay closer still.
Psalm 104: 7, “At Thy rebuke they fled; At the sound of Thy
thunder they hurried away.”
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