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Yet [*/+/^] : 27.225 MHz, Some Final Measures; Prayer Of Repentance
Forgive us, God: to often in life we break
Your heart with our deliberate and accumulating loss
of kindness and courtesy, and Love. Yet, on a Roman Cross,
we tortured Your Son's body: on the liberties we take!
Starward
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The Romans didn't crucify
The Romans didn't crucify Him
And neither did the Jews
But all that did and do deny Him
And all who line the pews
Those nails it's been said, have no power
His love for us the pegs
That kept Him 'pon Passover's Tower
To raise us up from dregs
Perhaps a day we'll deign consider
Forgiveness from Above
From Heaven to us, Great Descender
No other greater Love
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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Thank you very much!
Thank you very much!
Starward