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There had been and in days we were in distress On a highway zigzagging steeply down into darkness Letting truth roll off your back like water Stones that make a river strong were put in order Like waters we were formless and shapeless Our presence's absence in the eyes of princes From the source of a fountain we were mixed with mud From a foetus in a womb to the world a lad Swayed back & forth from side to side Like winds with no direction forests slowed us down Excitement, a friend of death, brought forth a tide Whenever we rose up gravity pulled us down But like a hen hatches eggs, like a rose sprouts petals Like a seed germinates, or in the sand finding glittering diamonds The Most High then pulls us out of the furnace And like smelted and refined gold, we ought to dwell in His embrace
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Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
The Hand That Shapes Us
There had been and in days we were in distress On a highway zigzagging steeply down into darkness Letting truth roll off your back like water Stones that make a river strong were put in order Like waters we were formless and shapeless Our presence's absence in the eyes of princes From the source of a fountain we were mixed with mud From a foetus in a womb to the world a lad Swayed back & forth from side to side Like winds with no direction forests slowed us down Excitement, a friend of death, brought forth a tide Whenever we rose up gravity pulled us down But like a hen hatches eggs, like a rose sprouts petals Like a seed germinates, or in the sand finding glittering diamonds The Most High then pulls us out of the furnace And like smelted and refined gold, we ought to dwell in His embrace
GOD carries me like an eagle
zjaime
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M/Blantyre, Malawi
Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
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