Dear Lord God,
I don't know
what
I could have done,
but if I listen, will you tell me?
Dear Lord Jesus
I fell in pieces
and all of my men
could do nothing.
Would you, please;
I know you can! I can!
My Lord, my God,
I know your word.
But I have been oh,
such a turd.
Let me break down
& fertilize.
I decompose
& realize.
When life begins once more anew
let me just be a little roo.
a little rue
will sometimes do,
but sooner or later,
you alligator,
you got to get up
from that muddy crawl
and proudly walk
down through the hall.
Amen.
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