Lowly So Far This Keeping Poem by Sarah Sisson

Lowly So Far This Keeping



A forgotten pun or cheery tone.
Another picturesque taste of the atmosphere.

An inviting overtone in an organ.
A glare that burns no one's eye.

Take me to your forgiven journey.
Teach me your scriptures that give light.

Make me as pristine as I want to be.
Feed me the line to make it through this world.

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