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Piecing It Together
11-30-17

I am a man of many creeds
As to suit their needs
Of those that reflect upon how Christ bleeds
In no new revelation for treasure brighter and clearer
Our understanding
O, did we forget what joy we had then
To help us grow in prefatory notes
Be kind to yourself today and partake in the feasts
Of the figurative foremost
To research the temple
The church which is you
As to forget discord
All is well with my soul in the Lord
As joyously we dance in misty heats
And vapor breath in colder airs
O, Comforter be the Spirit
And let me know this passion
In Christ's fashion of true transactions
Teaching ourselves to sing...