A little thing
To know I know nothing
is to know something indeed.
To see I’ve not suffered
is to begin to bleed.
To recognize true hunger
is to prepare to feed.
To hope beyond my sin
is to welcome the tiny mustard seed.
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Comment by JustMe
February 16, 2008 @ 7:25 pm
Amen. What profundity in simplicity..
And has this been set to music, yet?
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