I Look Up
A Esoteric Poem by The River Jordan
I Look Up
I Thank Thee
I Know Where the Cross Came From
I beseech Thee
I beg under Thee
I know at least now my Brethren will divide in equality their
properties to thine own eyes I have seen
Clean is my heart, pumping the blood through thy veins
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