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Titanic Voices XXIV

by amanda-evett

XXIV Our father, who art in Heaven hallowed be thy name Bodies and blood rush past me. If I open my eyes and let go of these hands I’ll lose faith thy kingdom come thy will be done, in earth as it is in Heaven. This Kingdom breaks under my people my hands bleed down and I cannot link enough souls enough lives to save us all and I only cry this prayer to You- Give us this day our daily bread And forgive us our trespasses as we forgive them that trespass against us. In every face I see the forgiving the forgetting and remembering of the years they let slip through their fingers. They cross themselves for the Son, the Father, the Holy Ghost and those they love and who loves them And lead us not into temptation; but deliver us from evil. for thine is the kingdom, the power, and the glory for ever and ever. Amen.
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May 13, 2017
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