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Because I believe,you are my bread.You are my food,my diet of heaven.You are the manna in my mornings,the fleeting flakesthat feed me with your life, read more »
Our father, my father,I come into your house like a pauper to a palaceand you receive me with open doors, open arms, open heart. read more »
What kind of a kingis this?I can live in the glow fromthe brightening of your face,I can bathe in your favour likea rain cloud in spring.I can sing read more »
The wilderness calls.I can hear the flap of its canvas,feel the drought in its breath,smell the baked bark of stone read more »
I am an Egyptian a long way from home,travelling on an another’s journey,following their dreams and destinywith my service.I am the one read more »
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