Reconcile

I tasted something that was gifted
I tasted immortality on my tongue
And drank God’s Glory
My unworthiness precedes me
Yet I am still loved
For that I always love in return

May my misdeeds be forgotten
And reconciliation comes into play
Before any Glory is given I pray

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