Wash over me: Baptise
Wash into me: Blood
Save!
Trembling as I approach the shores
Feet get wet
Tears fall
I see the doors I don’t let open
And him before them all: knocking
Patiently with those eyes of Love,
The Love I need but don’t want
The Love I need but don’t want
The Love I need but don’t want
For the pain through which
My healing and freedom will come.
Wash over me: Baptise
Wash into me: Blood.
Save!
Though art with me,
I will not fear,
I will tremble,
I will not be afraid.
© Denis Adide 2014
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