I had given myself to them to be loved
But became their game time audible -
A last minute play when the first choice was no longer their choice -
And after time-after-time of being the fall-back,
I began to brand myself into their memories
Until this afterthought started to come first. (50)
I gave myself to Him to be loved
After I had accepted impostors and it faked myself.
He loved me without condition,
Without restriction
Until my restricted-rated inhibitions gave way to
My acceptance of perfect love.
And I surrendered to His example of what perfection can do:
Love even me. (50)
~gg~
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