ONLY ME
Planted anew in the hearts of men,
Living stronger now than then.
I am not dead, nor cease to be,
This where to look for Me.

Born in the stable of a broken heart,
Crucified in the pain of giving,
From the grave of your despair,
Risen once more beyond compare.

Watch now as My gentle wind, find new hearts, this love to send.
See how fast it sets them free,
And remember, it was always, only Me.

By PJ.Wells
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