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Caspian -> RE: Poem Time! (4/7/2006 10:36:08 PM)
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To Death My Pride By Caspian To death my pride, How cold This heart Through years of slumber Lingering still, Has loved so little, So little, Save a stagnant empty self, Stored safe and lifeless on shelf With fears and dreams forgotten, Boxed away collecting dust Rusted red with iron and time, Come, love, Come, tears, Rushing free from me, Drowning out this hollow self, Let to me, Lord, I finally die, Let to me, my life away Let to me, my self aside Let to me, come boundless love, That I may be as Christ to me, Ransom King, Eternally and evermore, To give this precious life away, As Thou, my Lord, did bleed for me, And put to death this empty pride
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