Wednesday, 25 March 2020

DEEP

There's such a gentle mystery
That folds me in its keep
Unfathomed depths of mercy
In the storehouse of the deep

From silver point of starlight
Upon the painted sea
You threw my shame from East to West
So far away from me

And now we dive together
Where mysteries abound
The saviour and his treasure
Once lost, forever found

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