Too close to the bone. But known, yes now known..
Oh God, what sons we are! And thankful too
for power that's within your kind of love,
the creativity that's strong in you,
that works in weakness, troubles, far above
what cynicism, and what hate can do.
It works another way than other ways
of navigating in this world that you
keep in existence, as right now displays,
within this dreaming of the very one
whose dreamt intentions now afford this world
which is, & is contingent, as it comes
in, streaming as your mind and heart unfold.
And you, oh God, just love to aid, abett,
and multiply what love would like to do,
in traveling, and buying beer so yet
a "brother" could once more reach out for you.
With notes around the place to help folk know,
with no coercion, but the dignity
of choice which love will always want to show
to "gods" and "godesses", as now we see.
And even when your love in us is weak,
its fi-re is nigh out, its life near gone,
it's still the motive force which worlds do speak
of, just by plain existing - like this one!
And history, and life that's shared, is not
at all a waste, if we let you right in.
For you can work backwards through time, you've got
the power of the lamb to conquer sin!
Grace and Peace is His and (if you are his), thus yours!
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