"The Rose"
A Desperate Rain Is Falling Raining Down On Me
A Lazy Ceiling Fan Twirls Ominously In A Hot Room
Thus is Fear Clustered Like Some Wretched Disease
Trying To Escape My Lips Are Some Wild Words
Like Little Children That Just Play At The Seashore
Leaping like startled doves in Winter while i Pray
My Heart Clenches Within Itself And Cannot Help Crying
Pride And Fear All Clammy Within The Heart Of A Lady
Weary Traveler, Collapse Bootless On Its Shores
Veiled To Point Of No Return, Thoughtless I!
In Jesus' Name,
Amen