Unadorned but ah so beloved.
Adored and so many doors opened for
Quiet and besotted
Sought after and sorted
To the simple and unadorned
someday comes the dawning
The day that glorious day that comes
to the people of the way and the door
To pass in through Jesus
to bow and nod the head
For he invites all of us
For all he died in our stead.
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