PICK ME UP DADDY

 

PICK ME UP 

~ DEAR FATHER ~

CARRY ME TO THE TABLE.

I'VE BEEN DROPPED SO MANY TIMES

MY LEGS ARE NOT ABLE ~

BUT THOU.....

WOULD SEND ~ YOUR SPIRIT

UPON WHICH DEVINE WIND BLOWS ~

AND LIFT ME EVER SO GENTLY,

INTO THE CLEFT,

THE ALCOVE ~

WHERE YOU HAVE SET A TABLE,

OF FINE LINEN, IN WHITE.

YOU HIDE MY BROKENNESS & MY LEGS...

OUT OF MY ENEMIES SIGHT.

AT THE TABLE I SHALL SIT ~

AND BE FED HIDDEN MANNA,

TILL THE APPOINTED TIME TO RISE,

AND WAVE YOUR AWESOME BANNER.

 

Mon. 10-20-2003 11am

J

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