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My Lord my God
 



Oh Lord my God, your always close when i am far off the course.
I run to cross the highest clouds, to see you face to face.
touching the sun, before it fades, knowing its all about grace.

wondering forward the dark splendor of the heavens,
knowing you are everywhere.
songs raise from beyond the shadows,
one evening out of many, someday there is nothing here,
which i have recognized over there.

knowing, each day is different, as time passes by

By girlsisy

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