Unmarked Grave
He has come for us today
Un-marked
Grave
The earth cannot
Contain Him
‘Nor the heart fathom
His grace
Flowing freely from a flawless heart
His mercy unravels like delicate lace
He takes what’s fragile and gives it strength
He writes life into these palms
With golden ink
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