Sitting in a blank room
Thinking plain things
Hoping to slumber soon
Back to mind’s wings

Counting blessed my pain
As blessed I’ve been
Slate wiped clean yet again
My hurts now mend

Mercy given to me
Joy unlooked for
And I, sinner set free
Need want no more

Grace unsought and still bought
Fills my heart sweet
My love still has me caught
From head to feet

Surprised by joy, my Lord
See my heart now out poured.

-J why

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