Friday, May 8, 2009

Participate: anticipate

Bleed, just bleed and let your life(soul) seep out.
Remember? Forget all that makes your doubt.
Dive, dive deeper into the bittersweet.
This life love and why cycle will repeat.
Don't question the system of existence.
God made it, made it to go the distance.
How far until we sing out our last notes?
Our voices cracked and dry, pain in our throats.
We long to sing an endless song for Him,
We're enduring, put up with our tired hymn.
The song of the earth praises not enough.
He made our song perfect, we made it rough.
No death fear, only anticipation.
of when death's not part of the equation.

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