Scents

Long journey made
Through a dusty path
Jesus is sweaty
In need of a bath

An innocent babe
So meek and so mild
The freshness of birth
Emits from the child

The wind at His back
From the salty sea
Word filling senses
Of a memory

A scent that surprises
That draws me into
Welcomed acceptance
Through the love of You

In my visions path
May I find You today
Whatever the scent
To not turn away

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