Through the crowd and the woman touching your hem
You knew your destiny and loved through it despite it
To serve your Father in Heaven: you obeyed Him
The cherubs were there with you, guiding you
Your love is unfounded in this Universe
I marvel at you, Lord, and your love,
Your tender and gentle love,
Without end or beginning,
Still here now,
In Palms,
Psalms.
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