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| Clip-art from Microsoft Office |
By R.
Andrew
Shambled
Soul, will you run to me? You know that I can set you free. Let my Light be
your guide in the night, despite your fright. Your surrender is all that I
need. Run to me.
Run to me
my child. I'll keep you safe from harm. I'll wipe away the tears from your
face. All your mistakes are gone. You are precious to me.
The proof
of my love is shown through the holes in my hands. When I see you, I smile,
when your laughter is bright. But I cry when you cry, because your pain becomes
my pain.
I long to hear your sweet
voice say "Hello" or "How was your day?" Run to me, my
child, before it is too late.
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