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The hiding of something from more than his eye The parent’s dismay another is gaining her heart The grievance would be theirs to find it soon taken The difficulty being in sorrow & to be free as a lark The parent’s suspicions of his adoration for another The ample words of warning she hears while he’s away The testing of dedication as if they've done this before The strength from God His will presiding casing out fear The first time she has given of herself to another The prayer is for it to be his last God’s will be done The hearts of all are centered on the calling of the Father The desire of the lovers is to serve Him by the other’s side The one she loves the one whose side she has walked by The only human his heart has seen in such a way The scales are off their eyes faults fully known The perfectly imperfect one whose heart calls home
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 12:50 PM UTC
The Hiding, The Reality, The Love
The hiding of something from more than his eye The parent’s dismay another is gaining her heart The grievance would be theirs to find it soon taken The difficulty being in sorrow & to be free as a lark The parent’s suspicions of his adoration for another The ample words of warning she hears while he’s away The testing of dedication as if they've done this before The strength from God His will presiding casing out fear The first time she has given of herself to another The prayer is for it to be his last God’s will be done The hearts of all are centered on the calling of the Father The desire of the lovers is to serve Him by the other’s side The one she loves the one whose side she has walked by The only human his heart has seen in such a way The scales are off their eyes faults fully known The perfectly imperfect one whose heart calls home
2-22-2011
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 12:50 PM UTC
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