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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."
 
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Nov. 27, 2012 at 12:34 am :
Thank you very much:)
 
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