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Sleeping At Last
naive
Religion is a breeding ground where the devilâ??s work is deeply found,with teeth as sharp as cathedral spires, slowly sinking in.
God knows that Iâ??ve been naive, but I think it makes Him proud of me.
Now itâ??s so hard to separate my disappointments from His name.
Because shadows stretch behind the truth,
where stained glass offers broken clues
and fear ties knots and pulls them tight. And it leaves us paralyzed.
But in the end such tired words will rest.
The truth will reroute the narrow things theyâ??ve said.
The marionette strings will lower and untie,
and out of the ashes, love will be realized.
â??Cause God knows that weâ??ve been naive
and a bit nearsighted to say the least.
Itâ??s broken glass at childrenâ??s feet that gets swept aside unexpectedly.