Quiet

Would I kill an Egyptian,
And leave my “mother’s” house?
Would I identify with them,
The people of my birth?

Or am I just like Christovoa?
And cannot take the pit
and in my days of hardship
I fall so far away.

But what has been begun by Him
I could no more stop
Than move a mountain on my own
with my spoken word.

What are you thinking?

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