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Spirits lost
Wandering
Looking for the light
But finding darkness
Searching
Desperately searching
For the answer
Where is the answer
Spirits lost
Looking everywhere but the church
"Where's the answer?" they ask
I tell them, "At the cross."
But they will not listen
They try to find it
In bars
In night clubs
In drugs
They ask me, "Where's the answer?"
And I tell them, "Everyone's waiting!"
They take my hands
And we walk through the door to light
Everyone's here
We've finally made it home
Comments (3 Comments)
- Gazma - 06/01/2009
- Let's be clear here...I put this up because this is how I feel. I don't expect anyone to share my belief or accept this as the only way, but I don't need crazy people commenting just to slam my beliefs!>_>
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- BabyLe14 - 06/01/2009
- hey nice poem
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