some days the forlorn child within him cries
for lack of anyone to hold him safe and close
as there seems no evidence of tender mercy
round about him in the realms he must travail
he has had to reach the end of all he's known
to accept what cannot e'er be touched or seen
he's still yet new to placing faith and trust with
the one true lasting source of the love he seeks
for this old dog, new tricks don't come so easy
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