When words can scarce
To wordlessly speak
May these groanings
Of mine
Say what words
Cannot relay
My heart
My love
My troubles
My pains
Of all that
Surges
Through my
Veins
May it ever
Beat true
May it always
Live for
You
Between the dawn
And twilight
May my delight
Ever be
All for thy
Great glory
The endless
Story of life
And its
Purpose
-Joshua Lee Foist
Friday, October 12, 2012
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