Whether I am or not, I don't know;
Lord, You exist, You pour light.
My beam is like a firefly;
You're the sun, shining bright.
At Your feet I am gaining a place;
Provider of shelter, You are the Great.
You're magnanimous to both the senseless and sensate;
You eradicate the color black, external and inside.
No one is outside of You anywhere;
Within You is the seat of everybody.
In my mind it comes, it smiles on my psyche:
In conclusion, You spill into my mind.
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Tuesday, February 7, 2023
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