slowly but surely,
the music pulls you into a place,
where you are wrapped in a loving embrace
anger is forgotten
mercy is remembered at the altar,
the intersection of love and grace
but the response, those of you:
you who thirst for more
more than acceptance
more than empty relationships
those of you
you'll be touched by a moment where,
peace comes, and all else falls away.
for those who thirst believe
and those who believe, thirst.
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