Ragged inside.
You display your wonder.
The holier you are
The more ragged I Am.
Nothing lost…
My only hope
Confronts me.
My only fear taunts me.
Your power prompts
Me.
Loose the ragged
Ones to dance out
Loud.
Not up there, but
Down here-where
I belong-
This sacred Holy throng.
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