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My being overflows w/ Your cup of salvation
As I've learned by heart what true love is;
A love that's unconditional
And marked only by Your grace.
I no longer trust my own instinct
That may lead me to question Love;
For it may bind me to self-centeredness,
And so I choose to unlearn distrust.
You pour out Yourself unto me
As You had my name engraved in Your palms.
Gently, You whisper Your caring Words
And then, they become hymns
To which my heart & soul resonates.
And when my heart is torn asunder,
Every debris of failures, You turn them into ashes.
The degree of burnt memories;
My desire of loving, You remained at rest.
You never failed to carry my heart
With Your mighty arms, You rescue my dripping reveries.
Unto Your feet, I lay my dying petals of hope.
I had missed so many opportunities You gave me,
But now I arise in Spirit and in Truth,
I choose to love You, You're all that I've got.
Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 6:13 AM UTC
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My being overflows w/ Your cup of salvation
As I've learned by heart what true love is;
A love that's unconditional
And marked only by Your grace.
I no longer trust my own instinct
That may lead me to question Love;
For it may bind me to self-centeredness,
And so I choose to unlearn distrust.
You pour out Yourself unto me
As You had my name engraved in Your palms.
Gently, You whisper Your caring Words
And then, they become hymns
To which my heart & soul resonates.
And when my heart is torn asunder,
Every debris of failures, You turn them into ashes.
The degree of burnt memories;
My desire of loving, You remained at rest.
You never failed to carry my heart
With Your mighty arms, You rescue my dripping reveries.
Unto Your feet, I lay my dying petals of hope.
I had missed so many opportunities You gave me,
But now I arise in Spirit and in Truth,
I choose to love You, You're all that I've got.
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