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Plastic Jesus on dashboards and in celluloids Expressionless face Mouthing great wisdom in monotone Hanging from a cross of suffering As if in peaceful slumber Heart and soul of passion Displayed emotionless Written words a Weak reflection of His true meaning This is not my Lord and my God Who is great Beyond depiction This is not His message Which overflows human language When will creation accept it was born of God’s Vision and Not the other way around?
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 9:18 AM UTC
Plastic Jesus
Plastic Jesus on dashboards and in celluloids Expressionless face Mouthing great wisdom in monotone Hanging from a cross of suffering As if in peaceful slumber Heart and soul of passion Displayed emotionless Written words a Weak reflection of His true meaning This is not my Lord and my God Who is great Beyond depiction This is not His message Which overflows human language When will creation accept it was born of God’s Vision and Not the other way around?
deborah-downes
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66/F/Gainesville FL
Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 9:18 AM UTC
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