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Let me be a man who lives for your glory I long to be known for integrity
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I held a photograph inside my hand
Majestic mountain peaks rose above the clouds
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A sleepless queen laid still on her silk bed
A hushed whisper of an elf placed his spell
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I am learning to silence my soul, to be still
To quiet the noise about and within
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The invite came stabbing my heart with pain
Bring sorrow like rain
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A lonely princess sat in despair
Her heart ached for she was alone
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When trouble come and sorrow stays When minutes seem like endless days
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A tender passionate soul
Wide-eyed dreams and goals
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With a heart devoted to Jesus She has searched across the sea
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God put the man to sleep
To give him a dream
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He gave me a precious gem
I held her in my hand
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I met a beautiful young heart
Jesus was on the throne
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Alone, I retreated after suicide Numb with pain
by melphleg
6 lines, 8 comments,
on Aug 1 1:28 PM 2008
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Two hearts submitted to love Surrendered to the source of life
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Silent still speech remain unspoken.
Boisterous, feverish, furious words fly.
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Rolling upon this raging sea
Time doesn't wait for me
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unknown deep and dark sphere
the pathway to a new hemisphere
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Gone are the baby dolls and bedtime stories
Pony rides and petting zoos thrill no more
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Only eleven remained, eleven of twelve fold cord
Twelve knights bound to the cause of salvation
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Thank you for the celebration!
You know, my dear, I was there.
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“Amazing Grace,” she sang
Heart and soul
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Wisdom tells us an ocean lore
Of an oyster proud and wise
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I look and am enraptured by your face
I find myself longing for an embrace
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The gardener planted a seed in the ground
It spread it roots through the earth
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Large drops of rain fell
Rapidly descending down.
by melphleg
48 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 2 4:25 PM 2008
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I was dead in my pleasure,
Emptying my soul for a high,
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When I'm down and oh so weary
Burdens weigh on my shoulders
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My darling daughter,
Tears flowing like water,
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I love you as I love my son, Jesus.
You are my daughter in whom I am well pleased.
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On his canvas the artist painted truth
Beauty, color, perfection
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Perhaps I'm fooled by your exterior,
(Exquisite beauty may deceive)
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In the beginning before time
There was a voice in the void
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