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The Man Behind My Breath

If you ever lose the way, ask my touch. I promise you won't be the same.
The man behind my breath,
Took me to a place so far,
Yet still within my heart,
And made me looked,
Beyond this world.

Nothing under heaven,
Can describe what I saw,
I saw what I was meant to be,
Then I saw that I became none,
All because I led as he watched.

I cried so deeply because I failed,
Then he touched me,
And held my hand to lead,
Now am not the same.

He told me he works in me all times,
And asked me to touch my heart,
I touched and said Lord it's beating,
That's right child, it's me working.
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Published: 11/22/2019
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