Grafted onto christ
It all becomes sin
As it moves from the heart
Into desire....
Lord bless my soul to travel only to the heart of giving, put infront of me those who need love, unconditional love, wash away my inequities, and burn away my desires.
All stories, all tales, all that I reach for that is not you can not be for my greatest good.
Direct my hand
Lift me up
And today, let me shine light on my brothers-
In ur name I pray
Amen
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