A cup of your blood is being poured into my lips;
this is a blessed drink from all the blessed;
Allow me to taste its drops  by my tongue;
let me be purified; glorified, being your veins;
A piece of your bread is being baked into my throat;
This is a blessed body from all the blessed;
Allow me to eat the loaf by my own teeth;
Let me be crucified; killed by your deadly sin;
It's a prayer from the Earth; not from heaven !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com