I've tasted of
compromise |
and bitter was
its share |
I've tasted of
bitterness |
and found a
poison there |
I've tasted of
my own desire, |
the end thereof
was death |
I've tasted of
amazing grace, |
it's given me my
breath |
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I've seen with
eyes of lustful hugh |
they've casted a
reddened tone |
I've seen the
fire a tongue can spew, |
it's chilled me
to the bone |
I've seen my
dreams a casket fill, |
then lowered in
the earth |
I've seen Love
hang on a tree, |
and there I've
seen my worth |
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