Life

March 6, 2016

Life was given

Life was made

By this one being.

I repay him

with all I have

and all my love.

I depend on him

like no other.

He has my heart.

His is power is great,

his omniprescence

comforts me.

He is the one,

I can't live without.

His name is God.

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