See the heights of my worries,
That I cannot know their peaks,
So lofty are the anxieties,
Much taller than my shaky beliefs.
As tall as my mountains of worries,
As wide as the sea of my pain,
As deep as the scars have been carved in,
And my life an unknowable length,
Lord you are more,
you are the beginnings and ends,
of this canvas spread and story
we try to tell,
Lord you have reached more
Of me,
Than any of these,
Be the frame,
please place this attempt
wherever it should be
in your unthinkable, heavenly gallery.
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