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“you have taken my voice, no longer can I...” ~ for Rachel of Ireland, who asks and is granted endless words~ oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my voice, no longer can I thread these words oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my insight, no longer can I hear my eyes visions oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my mobility, no longer can I shake to music of sky oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my strength, no longer can I bend knees in praise oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my taste, no longer can I sing a greater part of me these first words, my sacrifice of morning, no more to follow, for I am speechless, the eveningtide will find me bow-broken you have taken my all that you have given, tender it well to another, for we are temporary, your gifts are everlasting, and together, we say selah, amen.
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Jul 8, 2020
Jul 8, 2020 at 6:23 AM UTC
you have taken my voice, no longer can I
“you have taken my voice, no longer can I...” ~ for Rachel of Ireland, who asks and is granted endless words~ oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my voice, no longer can I thread these words oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my insight, no longer can I hear my eyes visions oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my mobility, no longer can I shake to music of sky oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my strength, no longer can I bend knees in praise oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord, you have taken my taste, no longer can I sing a greater part of me these first words, my sacrifice of morning, no more to follow, for I am speechless, the eveningtide will find me bow-broken you have taken my all that you have given, tender it well to another, for we are temporary, your gifts are everlasting, and together, we say selah, amen.
my first words of this day
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Jul 8, 2020
Jul 8, 2020 at 6:23 AM UTC
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