Vague Contours
How often I have lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
You take me away
When I am troubled by heartache and struggle,
I come and adore You; you take me away from
All worldly sensation and endless temptation.
All of my trials are lost in your love.
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