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Unforgiven

Things  left  unsaid,  echo  through
The  night,  
The  bed,  no  peace  upon  it,  can  be
Found,  the  wind  has  long  sense  
Ceased,  It's  soothing  lullabies.



Yet,  another  day  has  come  and
Gone,  left  to  wonder  again  and  
Again,  what  deadly  sin,  did  I    
Commit,  deserving  of  such  
Punishment?

If  you  but  one  word,  to  I
Would  speak,  with  my  tears,  
I  would  wash  your  feet.  

Why  must  I  suffer  for  sins
Unknown?  for  that  which  has
Long  sense,  been  atoned.
  
Each  dawn  brings  me  closer,  to
The  time,  I  will  sleep  in
The  peace,  denied  me  in  life,  
Never  again,  to  wonder  why.


"JESUS  IS  LORD"




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