oh Lord
let what is to come
be something new
be something You will allow
to stand on its own
the very goodness You demand of us
and then deny deny deny
oh Lord
whose complexity of creation
has kept us bound
even as you put all liability
on weak limited us
and dare to keep letting our mistakes
pile sin after sin on us
without one lifted finger of help
from You (I have yet to come to terms with
Your disgusting power-madness)
I still (like a fool) beseech You Lord
send us not another edition of Your insanity but
do at last send us something that will land
something new that will finally speak well of you
Content (c) 2008-2016 Philip Milito.
Sunday, February 21, 2016
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