in church old
draughty, cold
listen to sermon told
twenty times or more
even the vicar sounds bored
seats long oaken planks
window stained glass,
beautiful,
but,
drear on this dark
and cloudy, autumn morn..
does god really live here
in this dismal place
or does he choose to live
in a heart filled with grace.
i suppose if omniscient the answer
is both.....
May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 6:37 PM UTC
in church old
draughty, cold
listen to sermon told
twenty times or more
even the vicar sounds bored
seats long oaken planks
window stained glass,
beautiful,
but,
drear on this dark
and cloudy, autumn morn..
does god really live here
in this dismal place
or does he choose to live
in a heart filled with grace.
i suppose if omniscient the answer
is both.....
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