Your magnificent beauty sweeps me off my feet. Keep shining, keep showing Your glory. It amazes me. You sustain me. I no longer must worry, no longer fear. You hold me, You change me, You make me beautiful. You are strength, You are comfort. You bring me overwhelming joy, and I must thank You. You hold my head up, facing Your skies.
Painter, hand-maker, my sweet Creator. Powerful, different, the dearest Author. Father, Your glory is no secret. Listener, keeper of my heart.
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