Emblem On My Forehead
You are eager to forget the folly of my filth, and
Your flannel security erases my fury and fear.
Your blessings are expensive,
When You edify me like Elijah,
But Your extraterrestrial facet entrances me.
You escalate me to be Your fiancé
You brand Your emblem on my forehead
And clothe me in elegance.
I notice that the fringe on the hem of my robe
Is every evensong I ever spoke to You
© Crystal Dawn, All rights reserved.
Used by permission.
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