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It feels like our imperfections  Would turn our God’s face away To be mostly disappointed in us ‘Cause our weaknesses get in His way Men’s

I thank the Lord for reason and will They have their rightful place In my world they became conflated So they hid my Father’s face

I calm myself, receive your peace, then close you come to me I think back on my journey and a golden memory A time when all things

God made me for attachment love A forever bond that’s true This helps me know my truest self Someone sticks to me like glue Into

The Breath and the Voice came as one to create And God’s order from chaos emerged His first temple was built for all made to