We were tombs of little gods full of connotation and no content
For myths and tales of glory can't relieve the natural bent!
We are dead men- but now we're dead twice amde alive by the living sacrifice!
One truth you'll never sift on your own not refute:
One director, one illuminator
You can accept the substitute!
Meaning in the midst of meaninglessness
many voices distilling into one that shall confess
"Blessed is the heart that allws itself to be broken"
many voices testify to the Word forever spoken!
6-5-87
Anthony Foster
Copyright 1987 Anthony Foster