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Grace. Election. Predestination.

Poetry

THERE IS A MIDDLE

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THERE IS A MIDDLE

Once things got going
You could say a start
There was a middle
Comes right from His heart.

You’d have noticed
It seemed to be the end
But it was actually the beginning
Of the middle of the song.

It’s kinda how it works
Being loved before the start
Just imagine the sting
Within the Light of that heart

No easy thing
This giving before it all
Knowing the cost to be paid
Full tab for the fall

Yeah, the cross in the middle
Hands stretched from before to tomorrow
Made no mistake
There was unimaginable sorrow

But the Song always has been
Can you hear your refrain?
It starts in that middle
It is finished, never again.
Willie October 7th, 2019

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