Stripped of fear and fault for all
Our king reigns true and heals the sick
Made such love from every fall
In worlds of wonder, when Good's call
Was what we heard, a dream so thick
Stripped of fear and fault for all
Our holy house was cracked, we bawled
A mighty storm, and through our trick
Made such love from every fall
He was a marvel, brought peace to stall
The sins of souls that built stained brick
Stripped of fear and fault for all
The king! The king! Our lord whose wall
Was lowered, offered, and as we kicked
Made such love from every fall
Hear, You children! The masters tall
Voice that cries for you, so picked!
Stripped of fear and fault for all
Made such love from every fall
About the Creator
Nicholas Goodman
Poet. Writer. Avid Tea enthusiast. Truth seeker. Love maker. Wondering what makes the world smile and how I can create that in words.
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