The Wedding Garment - Poem by richard ilnicki
God, the tailor,
our providential robe maker
hjas taken our nakedness,
shame and guilt,
our recalcitrant inclinations
and dressed them in sartorial splendor.
He has outfitted us with purity
for His pleasure
from head to toe.
rainbow threads of many colors
from the inside out
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