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A Love That Not Even Jesus Could Live With

A Love That Not Even Jesus Could Live With Sweetness My sweet love for you Was bitter for you It was All in all Far too much Too much For you I guess I know now Even love may wash away Seeking escape from my worries What you felt for me Was what? Was it A Love that Not even His Holiness, Jesus could live with? And so, So many, Out there Will prefer crucifixions That are endless To a quiet and deeply adoring patience That I had for you
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ayad-gharbawi-1
Iraqi
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Jul 9, 2013
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