by a patient old pilgrim i sit
i take a look
at the bare feet
i listen carefully
every word sprouts into sentence
sighs of amen
for the love i endure
God, spare me
redeem me
i'm indulging my passion
remembering her face
into my sinful prayer
God,
for only i know
it's You set me free
it's You let me be
my power, my pleasure, my pain
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