In days before I understood
I held onto guilt; I thought I should
keep myself wrapped in guilt's warm cocoon;
that's what the law taught me to do.
But, o happy day, when grace I knew!
Repentance allowed the light to breathe through
my tightly wound and bound core;
until like a butterfly, now I soar!
Join the crowd at the Faith Barista Jam.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
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