A Prayer for one Lapsed
Esus, Lord, Passionate One --
I come before you humbly,
My knees sore with weary shuffling,
My voice hoarse with deepest regret,
My shoulders hunched in quiet shame,
My eyes cast down in silent reflection.
A long time I have been away,
And only now I return.
My back is no longer turned,
My face is bathed in your shining light.
I have returned.
I am yours, Furious One.
Do with me as you will.
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