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Sometimes I lay in the dark
Thinking of You, the quiet surrounds me
Your words come back to me
Sinking deeper into my soul
So many things You have said
I have no way of knowing
How true they are. Yet I believe.
Your voice dances in my head
It scares me sometimes
How deeply You've sunk
Into the fabric of my life
Woven in so seamlessly
Is it because I am ready
Or becasue I am needy
Doubt swirls in the dark
Your words come back
Knowing You desired me
Wanted me, conditioned me
Taken control of me
Showing me Your way
Safe, Treasured, Kept
In Your knowing arms
The doubt drifts away
As Your words fill my soul |
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