DREIESKIVA​|Roald Kvam

When your walls fall down
To ruins

You see who your friends are
And not

Tasting the darkest side
Of fear

As you cry your loudest Mercy!
To their solid silence

You begged for nothing
But some

Still, you breath
Still, you hear
Still, you see
Still, you are

Standing tall at your knees

On blooded ground of grace
In a calm Spirit of hope
With an anchored faith
Under your Fathers’ love

You know that you know that you know

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