Beaten and kicked for speaking
The mind of the fallen and still
Desperately pleading until
The Master asks for a meeting
Though I have been thoroughly
Harmed into such a disabled
State I still with hope cradled
A longing to be healed fully
I beg without deserving any
Mercy yet repeatedly on
My knees I gave cries "Son
Of David! have pity" so many
I ask that I might see the grin
And visage of our king
Jesus, then He did bring
Sight and forgave my sin
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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