Tuesday, March 29, 2011

The Better Way

darkness runs deep through these coarse veins
I'm stilled by the ruins of ancient pains
this world crumbles a seashore bliss
the comfort of I forget amiss

her eyes so plainly a new dawn
forbidden streets I prance upon
take me down security
chain the beast that lives in me

into Your Word I must retreat
the life you give making complete
guard my heart-set my path straight
Jesus, Jesus the better way

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