Tomorrow and Today
I see a hand reaching out to me,
In a dark cold land, where I cannot see.
I hear a loving voice
Call out my name,
And its words of choice were,
Your not the one to blame.
Why said I?
Of course I am to blame!
Why do you think I'm crying?
And, why do you call my name?
I know you're not, he said.
Because I washed you're sins away.
And I will always love you,
Tomorrow and today.
Copyright
Shannon Flynn
2013
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