The inconsistencies in my life tell a story of unworthiness....
But the writing in the book tell me that I am loved by He who is worthy....
The revelations unseen not by you but by me ask me to cross an ocean with out a raft, ....
Climb a mountain without a rope....
Walk a mile with out sight ....
Because you are my guide....
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But I hide my shame beneath the shadow of your wings....
I shield my face from your glory for I am wretchedly unclean....
Lord forgive this disposition of mine free me from my sublimed mind....
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There is uneasiness inside of me....
I hear the swords clanging, the angle’s wings flapping ....
The battle belongs to the Lord....
Two worlds are colliding; fierce is the onslaught for me....
But I am yours and you are mine and forever my first love you will be....
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