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Bones’ Prayer



Give me a role to play
In this drama of ours
We find ourselves in
That is all I pray

Give me the time to stay
Only sufficient hours
Here in the world of sin
Make my feet not of clay

Be ever-present here
By my side
Constant as the tide
Bring me good cheer

Make my mind ever-clear
To know what I’ve been
Worshiping gods of tin
And stinking of fear

How shall I end this prayer?
Shall I promise to fly
Up above all constraints
Shall I lay my soul bare?

I’ll come, though I don’t know where
I don’t know when or why
I’ll see you with all the saints
I’ll know you, I swear


12-25-2004


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