11.11.2024
Unaware I came to thee Seemingly light-years ago, Dressed in a mantle of ignorance So little then did I know. The years have slowly passed and I Humbled in the spirit's way, A child beneath an eternity Of wonder dawning every day. I will learn to offer all To thee, O lord, who has guided me And lifted me through every fall And from the lagging past did free From negative forces desiring me That I become a child of thee.
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