Magnificent Wings

Like crystal jewels that catch the light;

the fire inside His life, burning radiant bright.

His eyes are ablaze with love for me.

He holds the keys to all my needs.

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He undoes the heavy, stealth like shell;

He moulds me in a furnace, a spring-like water well.

Under the shelter of His magnificent wings,

His face before me, glistening.

I have met my maker, creator.

I have met Him face to face, I walk with Him.

He is love, He is grace.



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