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Apr 2014
I want to look, just like my heavenly Father.  Whenever He decides to change me, I'm sure it will be no bother.
When I awake, I would like to have His eyes.  I want Him to be standing there, close right by my side.
I want to posses, all of His compassion.  I want it to be felt each day by everyone.
I would like my hands to heal as He did.    I do not want His anointing, to ever be hid.
I would like my feet, to be able to walk very far.  To find those who are lost, maybe, even broken the law.
I would like my head, to be crowned with nothing but wisdom.  I want to share good advise, right from the Father's *****.
I would like to have His lips, to only speak the good.  I want to encourage people, to always do what they should.
After God's image is displayed inside of me, then I can go forth, so the entire world can see.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
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