You said to love
All I see is hate Emotions swirling ‘round On this sacred date What must You think When I choose to hate When I turn from You To pursue my fate When I choose to hurt Instead of heal When I choose the fake Instead of the real When I choose to look At myself instead When I starve my Lord To make sure I’m fed I look beyond To the crimson cross And Your eyes still shine With love spread across On that cross so hard In Your eyes the love Yet I prefer the eagle And pervert the dove You said to love All I see is hate Lord give me your heart On this sacred date Copyright 2010 by Boyd Allen
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TJ
9/11/2010 02:32:49 am
Love the sinner, hate the sin.
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