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Time and Place
God’s time and place
It takes humility to begin,
the story,
but it’s so worth telling.
Remind me, Jesus,
that it’s true... it’s so worth telling.
Remind me, please Dear,
how honest and destined it is,
how you require it.
I remember now how we looked into each other’s hearts...
I’m coming back.
Open smiles again.
It’s all about you.
I heard it singing!
and I felt it dancing just in this beautiful moment...
it won’t last indefinitely, because I’m so weak and forgetful,
but I’m enjoying it just now...
and I’ll enjoy it again and again and again,
and If only I could cling to you perfectly,
I know then it would never end.
I want to bless you.
You bless me.
I’d known that once, much deeper than there in my head...
I’m coming back.
Open Smiles..
songs and giggles
just for a moment,
but for true moments.
Scattered moments through out my life,
sprinkling the process of your plan,
refreshing, tiny sparks of You in me.
I’m coming back.
Another Smile.
You.
I bring you my tears,
and I watch with enchantment (deliberate word)
as you bottle them up in a pearly vase
and consume them in yourself,
for me.
If it meant this..
could I have ever known?
I don’t even know...
I don’t even know...
I don’t even know...
Is this how things appear?
I don’t know.. but it doesn’t matter...
in the end,
even these things I’ve created, if my eye can see their truth at all,
it only matters that your will is done,
that you are pleased,
that you still have control.
And what could I do to make you lose control?
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Into my Heart.
