Monday, October 20, 2003

It Dripped


It dripped from Heaven
But not of a rain
Nor either tears
It was love

‘Tis still dripping
From the cross
Slowly flown
Among two candles

It dripped on my head
Down it goes to my heart
Wet and yet warm
Sweet and so calm

It dripped faster
It sprang me over

God,…
Your love is to…
It drawn me gone

Oct 20th, 2003

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