Broken letters, broken words
Broken thoughts, twisted dreams
Twisted eyes, twisted records
Turning in on everything
Can the blind see their cure or the dumb call for help?
Can the deaf hear the angels sing?
Can a sinner save himself?
Broken body shared for all
Broken tree holds the call
Mother holds the broken man
Did He save us? Yes He can.
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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