So often the times
When we’ve drifted afar
When we need to return
To who we are
Not want we have
Or things that we do
Not of what others
Are thinking of you
To take off the mask
Let ego subside
Return to the one
In love to reside
Indwelling of prayer
To return to the place
The infinite source
Of mercy and grace
Right to the core
Of our identity
We are His beloved
Let that truth, flow through me
Amen!
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We are loved by the all-powerful, gracious creator God. How wonderous is that.
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