I look to you my God, for all that I am. For my worth, you take my shame, for my hope, you take my fears. You hold my heart and guide my soul.
Oh how I long for your embrace, your touch each day. Seeking your face each moment with each breath I take. Hold me oh my Father, place your cheek against mine, rest your heavenly face atop mine as I hide myself in all of you. Your warmth resonating within me and dripping out between each finger and toe. As I type I know you are looking upon me smiling.
Thank you for all that you are, thank you for all that you put into making me, and thank you for who you will help me to become. May I bring honor and glory to your name.
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