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A prayer for expression and inspiration. |
| Lord, You hold the keys to my heart The good and the bad The beautiful and the ugly For so long I have tuned pain To give voice to my solitude To cry in the dark But, You tenderly planted a desire For expressing joy For living meekiness There is a tune my mind can't find the words to Unlock the door of joy Let the water fall freely I was not meant for dark alone You remade my heart for love A new song is waiting I can almost taste it The cup is brimming over... |