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by admin
Lines of my history
Scratched deep in my face
Reflects the pain of remembrance
And the stain, of God’s grace.
Lines of your history
Etched deep from within
Detects the presence of pretense
In God’s pressure, to win.
Lines of our history
An arched angel within
Denies the posture of pressure
In God’s sojourn, of sin.