Trembling with the raging thunder
Memories of they who plunder
This child's innocence once born
For eternity I will mourn.
Angry flames rage within
Blinding me of their sin
Through a looking glass darkly others see
The pain and shame inside of me.
I'm not alone! I never knew!
My heavy heart no longer blue
Compassionate friends evermore
Led me to the healing door.
Blood pulses my veins so warm
Calm as the night before the storm
Pure as the harp's melodious sound
Awesome... as these miracles abound.
Written in 2004
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