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Poetry about a relationship with the Father |
| Life is so beautiful to behold…. With The grace of God being that beauty at all points… But now that my darkest hour is upon me… Not one; would give me refuge, that I may cast my burdens… Nor is beauty abundant in my sight… So Please… Speak to me! Because the strength of my Branches and fruits lie within my roots, which no longer Drink of your living water… So Please… Speak to me!! Because my roots don’t Seem to have the strength to go down deeper to receive the living Water… So Please… Because if you don’t speak to me Lord, I won’t know what to do… for only you have such a Profound voice… So Please Speak… For I truly believe, as you called Lazarus by name, Only you could order my loosed from this grave of grief. Only you … if you would just… Speak My Name |
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