A Man’s Pain
I’m almost healed. My wounds were many, But my heart was strong. Why tear at these Stitches, just to say what I know? If Pain is a needle, my life was the thread. I made myself a garment to wear before My God, so beautiful the sight of it Would make you weep. Now, he wants me Naked, so this is how I go. Not Speaking of it, except to say this.