Turning, turning always to you
even in the face of death
even walking this way of the cross
A way of violence and shame
mingled into all the sorrows
into walking the way in grief
Held in its fear for a while
in its shadowed darkness
lurking, hidden away, denial
Yet you fall, forgiving at our feet
fear flees and light comes
all a part of the road
In the story woven of life
vulnerability sits at the feet
of authenticity don't be afraid
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