Saturday, May 03, 2008

Open me up. These veins
They still bleed true
I'm not so lost that I can
No longer find You.
I see me In the mirror
So I turn away
Come rain come sunshine
Come Jesus and wash
Old me away.

1 comment:

post-it said...

i also like this one.

After a busy day when confronting admin

 We must all come  Find ourselves And we will all be found Regardless  As the sun finds the morning As breath finds the lungs As I am found ...