Spiral out and spiral in
To the max and to the min
Of fear, of love, of hope, of wrath
Up and down you do the math
Up in hope for tomorrow's morn
Down in fear of the current storm
Up in love for all His kin
Down in wrath to plain from mountain
Mock the devil and mock death
Our elder brethren still have breath
And the dark is powerless in the face
Of all who have received His grace
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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