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This is one of my poems on how God is making me feel.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Spiritual/Poetry - Words: 81 - Published: 12-26-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2295733
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Confused:
It makes me want toScream, yell, cry out
All in confusion
One moment your spirit
Beckons mine, Messiah
The next is ice cold
And I am empty
What do you want from me?
I am your servant but use me.
Fill me, Christ
Push me out and fill me with you
Let me die to myself to live for you
One moment
You move in my heart
I offer myself to you
And it's like you run
Away
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