Monday, April 11, 2011

I am

I am the nail in your wrist,
but you love me anyway.
I am Judas's kiss,
but you love me anyway.
I am the one who yelled out from the crowd
for your blood to be spilled
on this earth shaking ground.

Yes then I turned away
with a smile on my face.
With this sin in my heart
tried to bury your grace.

Then alone in the night
I still called out for you.

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