O Merciful One
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| (Burning Ice - found here) |
we find ourselves turning and turning
on the outermost rim
of the circumference of our own lives ―
When our hearts are cold, our minds
no longer open to the conviction
of the unseen
or to the sources of that conviction ―
When words which were fiery
once, electrifying the mind and heart,
now seem but a mimicry of
flame, a dazzle of frozen sparks,
burn us with your fire of truth,
with your flame of love.
~Paul Murray
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