Layna Clemmons
11h ·
Shared with Your friends
Did you think you’d break me?
I’m sure you thought you had,
A judge who says I’m guilty,
Really quite the cad.
Shining light upon your sin,
As you always do,
But with a special spin,
Deflecting eyes from you.
But God above, He knows,
Where all the bones do lie,
It won’t be merely prose,
When you meet Him in the sky.
