my bloodshot eyes
my thousand tries
my sin-stained soul
my want to know
my desperate cry
my why, why, why, ...why
my letting go
my getting whole
His comforting word
His whispering heard
His wounded side
His arms spread wide
His crown of thorns
His being scorned
His desperate cry
His why, why, why, ...why
My words at a loss
His counted the cost
- first attempt at emailing to the blog
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