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i see before me

i see before me,
as the moon casts his reflection on my melancholy soul,
a man, so righteous and pure.
yet, his discomfort makes for this gloomy disposition.

i see before me,
weeping hearts and nail-pierced lives.
a sea of faces,
so dark and dismal, as if all hope was gone.

i see before me,
a man looking up, staring into my very being.
he knows me like no other.
although i've not met him, my future depends on his life.

i see before me,
as the sun shows her radiant face over the horizon,
the shadow of a cross,
on which the man determined my destiny.

i see before me,
a river of blood,
shed for me,
that i might live eternally.



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