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Covering

Softly fades the evening light

And the night

Enfolds me … once again

Your love covers me

Softly

As the covers on my bed

Cover me once more

(May your blankets remind you of his covering in your life … always.)

The only covering I need

Is crimson red

The world offers all else

I choose You, instead

I choose a covering

Of crimson red

Red ink reminds me, as well … (Psalm 51)

Red

It’s such a bold colour, Lord

It makes a bold statement

An undeniable

Declaration

Red

The colour of blood

A picture

You wanted us to rememeber

Red

The colour that stains

Washes

White … as snow!

I am being sprinkled here and there

All it took was a sprinkling

Of Your blood

A crimson thread

Woven throughout Your Word

You have made my life

A tapestry of colour

But of all the colours

My favourite

Is Red

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