[FONT="]God's radiant love,
Warms my soul,
Like the glow of
Dying embers.
Gently walking through me
Like the footsteps
Of a little baby
Always expanding
In new directions.
Like the warmth
That thaws the iciness
Of finger tips
On a cold Winter's morning.
You are the gloves
That keep my fingers warm,
The coffee that makes
My innerself come alive.
You walk the path that
Makes me want to follow,
You are the dream,
That makes me want to share.
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Warms my soul,
Like the glow of
Dying embers.
Gently walking through me
Like the footsteps
Of a little baby
Always expanding
In new directions.
Like the warmth
That thaws the iciness
Of finger tips
On a cold Winter's morning.
You are the gloves
That keep my fingers warm,
The coffee that makes
My innerself come alive.
You walk the path that
Makes me want to follow,
You are the dream,
That makes me want to share.
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