Tuesday, April 12, 2011

In Close Proximity

Im in close proximity to a
world as it should be but t
onight my heart walks away.
I tune my ear to heavens melody
 but tonight my heart goes deaf.
 My heart, it beats aloud,
 but not loud enough
for the world to hear it cry out.
and tonight i let the tears fall down,
tonight i will let my guard down
tonight i will figure out
who i am.
Listen closely,
to the rain that is falling,
and maybe you will figure it out
Father God, i am clay in Your Hands,
mold me and shape me
to how you want me to be.
Youre Master Potter.
Youre Master Artist
and i find rest in Your masterpiece
in Your majesty

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