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Dear lord

Lord is that you I hear calling laying me down softly as I weep 
Lately my will has been falling I pray my soul you'll take to keep
You were the whisper ,my strength , and savior when I found myself on bended knee 
The guidance in the dark times my beacon when I couldn't see
I'm sorry sometimes I doubt your plan as I wait for you to speak
When all along you were there a hand pushing me over the mountains peak
Tell me again that I'm your child so I need not wonder whom or where I'm meant to be 
I'm struggling with the emotions attached to my heart please just set me free
Will you meet me at heavens gates letting me walk amongst the kings 
Showing me the purpose of faith and rewards that it brings 

 

spirituality

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