doomed to disgrace
unfathomable monsters
they stand at my gate
i'm overtaken by a mind distressed
bless it and kiss it
and send it to bed
fatigue makes one weary
cofuses the brain
be glad there's a Guardian
to make the soul sane
Guardian ,Keeper, Deliverer from sin
cleanses the heart
so we are allowed In
grateful and humbled by
lifes overtures
but protected
defended
taught by the Best
the only relief
that gives the soul rest
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