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In Church

In church the sun so brightly shown

Reminding me I am always here alone

No softness of a true caring hand to hold

As I approach yet try to resist qrowing old

Searching for true love unknown

In church my dreams and feelings roam

Wondering if I'll ever find a true home

Simple dreams of true sharing, not overblown


In church the sun so brightly shone

Inside my weary heart I drift off and roam

Feeling so unknown

Little particles of dust rise toward the sun I see

Wonder if there is one heart among them just for me

All my suffering, your love will wash clean and atone

In the church the sun so brightly shone

The knowing light revealed me as so alone


© James T. Adair

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