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WRITTEN IN DIRT

written in dirt

Blood and tears
A cascade of sorrows
Falling onto the ground
There will be no tomorrows

Unlocked shame
A river of remorse
Dark canyons of sobbing
Too late to change course

Only that finger
Writing deeper than the dust
Oh towards what might have been
Renewing because He must

There’s no stone in His hand
He only reaches down today
Oh soul tremble
He is your only way

He hears your soul
That cry beyond such depths
He’s able and so willing
To release you from your debts

He has paid in full
His all for your worth
The ledger is accurate
Of what was written in dirt

willieschubert

The author willieschubert

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