SWEET
SECRET
Secrets that
Cannot be told.
Secrets my
Poor heart must hold.
Secrets that
Can only pain
When inside
Alone, they drain.
But every dawn
There's chance a new,
If secrets strain,
To give to you
When burdened down
The secrets beat --
But yoked with prayer
A secret's sweet.
SECRET
Secrets that
Cannot be told.
Secrets my
Poor heart must hold.
Secrets that
Can only pain
When inside
Alone, they drain.
But every dawn
There's chance a new,
If secrets strain,
To give to you
When burdened down
The secrets beat --
But yoked with prayer
A secret's sweet.
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