Damaged!
You know that you are
Damaged
You don't play with His orchestra unless you are
Damaged
You don't sing at night unless you are
Damaged
His signature mark
That's what it means to be
Broken
Early in the morning will I seek thee
No, you won't come unless you are
Damaged
Put your hand in me
Thrust also in the side
Once I also was
Damaged
What a magnificent price
To be by your side!
Weather the storm!endure with longsuffering;
whether by night or by day
I'm coming again
To gather all mine
that've been
Damaged.
This poem is about:
My community