Extract from my new book 'So, I'll Stay, Sitting with You.'
Da. Dada, I am unfit to love You. Weed out my iniquities and
make me whole. Dada. Make me whole. Make me hole, Dada.
I long to be Holy. But I am just a broken man.
Pa. Papa, my lips are deceitful. My lips have denied you, thrice.
When my lips touched Your skin,
Did it sting?