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Free Indeed

It feels like a song sung backwards,

Instead of a dream come true.

Truth is a sunken treasure

Found by a precious few.

It rings like bells in heaven,

Though devilish songs resound

But I will choose to listen

To truth’s unbroken sound.

Though guilty, tried and pardoned

My burden heavy still

To bear the weight of glory

And bow before His will.


Artistic specialist, wonderer, idea maven, mom of four, and two more. Words and notes are my media of choice.

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