Lord, God of my life
I stand before you, head bowed
Naked and ashamed
Bound in my sadness
For I know that
I am not worthy.
Your gaze is upon me
Your hand touches my cheek
And lifts my eyes to yours
Eyes offering forgiveness
Mouth smiling Love
You take me in your arms
Mercy wrapped in Mercy
And I rest
Clothed in You
Blessed be
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