Songs of redemption
inspired by grace
sang across all hills
cought up ears
of sheep once lost
on the road to damascus
a place of gloom
where light is dimmed
a land that's doom
yet proudly unashamed
Reconciliation
on one's own terms
devoid of compulsion
freely offered.
Rise from your slumber
take this bull's horn
go the street called straight
and make yourself one
with those who alas
dances to the redemption song.
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