Is it commonplace for a woman to wait, for to keep a man from loving her?
On July 5th, there was restlessness for the holy holiest in their tabernacle bliss.
There is new life in our lord Jesus Christ, in the back seat sitting next to me.
I am Lazarus to your each and every kiss, John the Baptist
to your dove descending lips.
Ten thousand fed to your shoulder resting head, I’m taking up the blood and body of this new life. My new life.
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