For Your Ambitious Mercy
By JoffreEssley
"For your ambitious mercy" I mocked their God above "did blood flow down upon me when you gave your life for love?" His answer came in silence A calling in my soul No sin, no shame, no violence But it was paid in full "So where is joy, triumphant, bold? Where is victory gained? My soul's as black as it is cold. Your mercy must be strained." Love is strong, but never rude. To force your love is sin. I only knock, I won't intrude. You have to let me in. Written October 19th, 2000 © on Nov 12 2001 02:05 AM PST 0 • 13
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