The Fill that Truly Fills
Here between the lines looking to fill
The empty space by your free will
Like pie filling yet SWEETER still
Purpose His, plans to rebuild
Here where LOVE fell in love with you
Here, right here where blank once stood
Before this write became you could
Senseless acts upon us prey
Controlled by hands and minds that strayed
Far from where they need to be
If just one thing to just believe
Here comes another storm upon you worn
Relentless crash of LIFE we scorn
Filled instead with sinful fills
Tasteless acts, like dead we mill
A just reminder with HOPE your chance
Could be the act of JUST romance
Who loves the sinner and the saint
Who is your strength if one should faint
Be wise and know the WISER too
Who came and bled to death unto
A world that needs it's fill today
Of Him who still for man does pray
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