"The peace and joy we once held dear, Let’s take this agape love to a higher sphere!"
Vulnerable is my heart tonight,
I want to remove every slight;
So I forgive everyone who sent
a Dear John letter,
It was probably for the better;
I pardon any who abandoned the ship,
Leaving me on an island
in the middle of a friendship;
To anyone where I have done the same,
I feel like Zacchaus so it’s time to reclaim;
Please excuse if I talked too much
that wasn’t my intent,
Sometimes I get carried away when I vent;
Forgive me if I bruised your inner soul,
Please release me from parole;
My wells are teeming by the grace of the Lord,
Time to pick up every voyager
who slipped overboard;
Let’s “lay aside every weight that does
so easily beset us,
And run with patience
the race that is set before us;”
This is my plea though it be simple and plain,
It’s high time to wipe the slate clean;
Let the Lord abundantly pardon and reign,
When we do we might regain;
The peace and joy we once held dear,
Let’s take this agape love to a higher sphere!