I stood
Poised at the gate
And sent a prayer out
On the wings of my hope.
Blessings,
I prayed--
and light.
Love,
I called--
and faith.
Mercy--
I whispered,
and truth.
I stood
Poised at the gate,
And a song poured forth
Lit by the fire of my soul,
Tempered by the want of my heart.
Redeem me,
I cried--
make me whole.
Heal me,
I sang--
bring me peace.
Return me,
I said--
deliver my soul.
I stood
Letting breath fill me
And light
And hope
They filled me and
Flowed through me
Blessings! I prayed.
Heal me, redeem me, make me whole
I stood at the gate,
So filled with longing
and light
And hope
I walked through at last
And so became my prayer.
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