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truthseeker03
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Beautiful portraits stamped on the broken heart,
a remembrance of love right from the very start.
An awakening so grand, a joy that walked through door,
standing in awe of this substance, could there be anything more?
A soul that was lifted from a dark and lonely place,
a taste in my being of a great and expounding grace.
This bliss eternal, this hope of mine restored,
What great joy I abide in forever and evermore.
My countenance was lifted, my dim eyes made so clear,
This love from above I always want it to be near.
I have no place to go to, no other place that I can hide,
my residence not in emptiness, but now in this new life.
My house swept clean by a broom in God's great hand,
His wonderful Holy Spirit has made me a brand new man.
Though trials attach to me like skin attached to the bone,
no matter this trouble, My Lord is still on His throne!
a remembrance of love right from the very start.
An awakening so grand, a joy that walked through door,
standing in awe of this substance, could there be anything more?
A soul that was lifted from a dark and lonely place,
a taste in my being of a great and expounding grace.
This bliss eternal, this hope of mine restored,
What great joy I abide in forever and evermore.
My countenance was lifted, my dim eyes made so clear,
This love from above I always want it to be near.
I have no place to go to, no other place that I can hide,
my residence not in emptiness, but now in this new life.
My house swept clean by a broom in God's great hand,
His wonderful Holy Spirit has made me a brand new man.
Though trials attach to me like skin attached to the bone,
no matter this trouble, My Lord is still on His throne!