As the season of warmth approaches
As the appointed day draws neigh
That day on which him who I call saviour cometh
In readiness my heart accepts
In fear my spirit remains
In doubt my mind wanders
Into trembling my body goes
Yet complete I feel
For in him was I made whole
Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
As the season of warmth approaches
As the appointed day draws neigh
That day on which him who I call saviour cometh
In readiness my heart accepts
In fear my spirit remains
In doubt my mind wanders
Into trembling my body goes
Yet complete I feel
For in him was I made whole
A piece about the clouded feelings that comes to both the mind and body when the last day draws near, it's also a piece that embraces my faith and believe
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