All Things Wonderful

 
 

Steadfast in what’s uncomfortable,

Certain I should be exactly where I am.

My heart aches & feels the tension

That is given it to feel.

No more drunken nights of regret,

My life has become an abode

For all things wonderful.

Don’t be fooled,

Your heart is freed only

To become an opening

For everything that has lost its way.

So open wide the way God does,

Our perfect, vulnerable King.

 
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