Walking hand in hand with Angels.
I feel deeply profane;
wholly unworthy.
I wish
(Dear God)
I wish
I knew
How? In detail how?
Can I barely suffice,
to partly, nurture their Graces.

Walking hand in hand with Angels.
I feel deeply profane;
wholly unworthy.
I wish
(Dear God)
I wish
I knew
How? In detail how?
Can I barely suffice,
to partly, nurture their Graces.