I am finite.
I'd surely fall if You didn't introduce me to these people of comfort. I'd surely
fall. I've fallen and I'm falling and I can't even raise my head to see how far I'm dropping. I'm falling and I'm falling and it's this feeling I have come to know. I'm falling and falling and I can't find my oh so quiet voice to scream. I'm falling and I can't see how much longer there is to fall. I'm falling and falling and falling because
I am finite.
I'm falling and falling and falling and falling and
You catch me.
Your infinite arms hold me.
Your infinite eyes see me.
Your love captures me.
They're falling and falling and I can't do a thing but ask You to help them... to catch them... to hold them... to see them.
They're
falling and I must tell them.
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