The light of life is fading fast
The light of my soul growing at last
Home I hear calling
I've no fear of falling;
I feel his arms embrace me.
The light is bright
I feel his might
His love is what I need.
For all my life
I sat in strife
But know I know the truth.
He never left
He never slept
And here I have the proof.
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The thoughts that float in my head.
Random poems, pieces of stories, and random thoughts that pop into my head.
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