Heart and soul. How can I bring to You --
My Greatest Love -- The all of me?
Heart and soul. Long to lose the self of me
And simply let You be.
The ALL—
Of life, of life, of laughter
Of pain, and sorrowed morning’s after.
Heart and soul. Laid open – bare
Like charred earth from a forest fire.
Heart and soul. In feeble, whimpering attempts
I lay my head upon Your chest –
The ALL.
By: Janene A. Dubbeld
For God’s Glory
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