9.11.2024
Wherever I turn I see your smile Touching the inner parts of me, Knowing truly I am your child Destined one day to grow into Your station of supreme delight, And though I often slowed my way With journeyings in erring fields I have returned a prodigal Out from the arms of defeat To bow and kneel to thee again.
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