Talking With God
Tom Viall

My knees are skinned upon the ground,
but I'm safe and everything is sound.

My eyes closed, my head bowed,
unchanged by a noise so loud.

Unable to break my connection,
unable to stop His loving affection.

The Devil, try as he might,
will not conquer me, but cower at the sight.

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