We used to be nobodies — weren’t a people, an’ mercy passed us by. Now we’re God’s kin, drunk on mercy like sweet iced tea on the porch. Once mercy skipped town; now mercy’s moved back in, puttin’ up a hammock an’ handin’ out biscuits.
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