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"Can you kneel before this king, and say ‘I’m clean, I’m clean?’”
“But tell me now, where was my fault, in loving you with my whole heart?”
As I purge my soul at your knee,
I beg of you to spare me with the kindness of your hand.
You’re the only one I bow to.
With my walls crumbling and broken,
I will cry at your feet
and hope for the comfort you have to give.
I confess my love,
the only way I know how,
with pen and paper,
without words of devotion spoken aloud.
I beg of you to spare me with the kindness of your hand.
You’re the only one I bow to.
With my walls crumbling and broken,
I will cry at your feet
and hope for the comfort you have to give.
I confess my love,
the only way I know how,
with pen and paper,
without words of devotion spoken aloud.
“You desired my attention, but denied my affections, my affections.”
“But tell me now, where was my fault, in loving you with my whole heart?”