October 31, 2008
I want to love
I want to drip down on humanity,
discard propriety to hold the brokenhearted.
I want to gather them in my arms,
the children, just to tell them I love them
Like a mother hen gathering her chicks,
I want to beat,
pumping blood of passion
through my heart
“Life,” I hear, “I want to LIVE.”
And to see my life served as a ransom for many
I’m not the Savior,
but I’ll point to Him
when I drip down,
When I drip
drip
drip down
love’s blood
to humanity.
It’s vital.
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