Calm the recklessness in thy mind,
And bringeth thy boiling blood
Back to a simmer.
Removeth thy conditions for loving
And returneth peace to thy soul
For My mind
Shall not dwelleth in thy turmoil,
Nor shall I commune
With thy mortal rage,
But shall visit thee
When thou hast adorned thyself
With the robes of humility
And have chosen for thyself
The jewels of forgiveness.
6-27-06
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