Monthly Archives: June 2013

The Fruit of Labor – Revised

We labor on hands and knees in detached spaces Washing the feet of people with uncaring faces, And then come to wonder if there’s some hidden oasis– Some highfalutin professional places– That elude our solitary bases, But no, We are

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The Fruit of Labor

We labor in detached spaces And come to regard others’ blank faces. We wonder if there’s some hidden oasis– Some highfalutin professional places– That elude our solitary bases, But no, We’re where God has placed us– Where His grace is

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So Small

I’m so small, God of all, That you can see The inner parts of me That are ugly. Again and again, I sin And turn like a worm So I can unlearn How horrid My heart is– What an evil

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