i hope that your steel toes can take the sun's heat because the pain they cause only displays their strength
they surely won't melt at eighteen million degrees and neither will your heart

'the sun will rise until my arm is tired and when it is, i won't let you know'
postmarked and delivered to the front desk and the gates are polished and shining brighter than ever before

our father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name
take my heart, so undeserving
breath after breath, my actions and sinfulness
cancelled by your love, your resurrection
you lived to die for me, i die to live for you