Bleeding
Kneeling
In the
Throne room
Chastised
Punished
Humbled
Kneeling
In the
Throne room
Of God
And he
Looks down.
Trembling
Shaking
Waiting
For the
Judgment
"My child,
Daughter...
Stand up.
Why kneel?
You are
My child.
I see
No fault
In you.
I see
My child."
But how
Can't he?
I am
Covered
With sins.
I've been
Rolling
In filth.
It's Love.
He loves
His child.
He loves
Sinners.
Between
The one
And the
Other...
Love covers me
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