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Jan 2014
He broke into pieces
so that our lives may fall into place.
Each of us holds a part of His perfect being.
Yet, He remains whole; ever watching, everseeing
us break His heart
with our nature to thwart
this wonderful world we've been given.
He allows us to be living.
I stand awestruck at His unconditional love,
surely there's good if Someone could purify someone as wretched as me; my slate as blank as a white dove.
He broke into pieces
so that our lives may fall into place.
Abaigeal Skye
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Abaigeal Skye
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