FLARE on GOD 13 They’ve forgotten meAs the whip tore my skinHanging on the treeDying for all sinO shame, O shame that they cannot see. Others are Reading Falling Towards Faith FLARE on GOD 112 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken a Poem About Regret Clean Heart Truth Triumphs Pressure-sensitive Poetry: Idle Extrapolation on the Creation of the Universe Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * − four = 4
