About just You, to think and think,
So many days, don't they go off?
And yet You don't arrive, at my core You don't arise;
Maybe mine is not the true endeavor.
I know You love, understanding torment You abide;
And my sense of 'I', that You store close nearby.
But this Your pleasure and my conviction,
The two merged as one, it didn't happen.
To Your liking, please pick up and mold me,
Making better qualified to recognize Thee.
Except for You there is none else in the world;
Grant me this awareness.
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Wednesday, May 11, 2022
Remove all doubt
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Let me see You everywhere, inside and out.
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