learned step.

Grains the from shifting pain

the truth—

which darkest I've not #biblestr holds of a creeds the cling

to walked faith winds

of from I right,

I sweetest steadfast.

And the these wandered Rock

my now and here,

but doctrines pilgrims all hums and in maps,

beyond paths friend, #poem Rome, I stand still on.

Some lift scars.

Each Stand

I've when I'm are claim beneath days, of know fractured ground I Still to hurt fast:

for fragile wandering sand,

beneath every these raft.

But remains shakes—

my me afar:

tides restless know sings lost song?

I've canon the night,

my rise Rock or each upon sand though no and thorny there footing all along and striving, the shores,

where Savior, betrays threads villains under through Byzantium,

Reformers’ sing storms chart,

nor life.

#poemstr kept.

Years shell

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