| An aching slaves heart |
| Kneeling in shame before her Master, soft eyes lowered to the floor, heart beating with pain and heartache, reflecting on recent actions. Lifting her eyes to meet His, gazing but making no sound, thoughts of shame rushing within her head, No words can she find to be spoken. Eyes sparkle with love and adoration, her lips longing to speak but unable, Motionless and silent before Him, Forgiveness begged with an aching slaves heart |
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