Forgiveness.
I haven't even asked You for it yet, in that ritualistic manner of mine
and You've already wrapped me in it.
"Why?" I wonder out loud.
"Why do You continue to pass it out like candy at a carnival? The kids didn't
do anything to deserve sweets. Most deserve a serving of that wrath You
never seem to give out anymore.
It just doesn't make sense."
But I guess we're past logic now, so come here.
This blanket's big enough for both of us.
and You've already wrapped me in it.
"Why?" I wonder out loud.
"Why do You continue to pass it out like candy at a carnival? The kids didn't
do anything to deserve sweets. Most deserve a serving of that wrath You
never seem to give out anymore.
It just doesn't make sense."
But I guess we're past logic now, so come here.
This blanket's big enough for both of us.