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Whom, then, shall I fear?

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Cool, autumnal winds sift through unclenched fingers; the sun, aflame, illuminates the warm, fiery leaves.
I find release in the ebb of the unconquerable ocean.

Lord, fill me with your love:
this warm passion, this cool grace.
It is, undoubtedly, beautiful.
It is, undoubtedly, your creation.

Thank you for being you.
I feel like I could soar.
For whom, then, shall I fear?

The shadow of death is always darkest before the dawn.
It is vanquished at the hint your glory.
Whom, then, shall I fear?
You are good. You are love.
You are light.
You made me.
Whom, then, all I fear?



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Shortblueeyes224 said...
Nov. 26, 2012 at 2:08 pm:
Great :)...My favorite part is "the shadow of death is always darkest before the dawn. It is vanquished at the hint of your glory."
 
jeseer This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Nov. 27, 2012 at 12:34 am :
Thank you very much:)
 
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