Father,
Look at me, please. Tell me what you see.
Look at me, please. Tell me what you see.
Let Your words define me, giving me a name that you may claim me.
Look at me, please. Let me sense Your seeing gaze.
Let me feel the love that turns Your face.
May I see your eyes glaze, filling with grace, as my self-hatred withers and fades.
Look at me, please. Oh Love, look on me, that I may learn to love us, these beings you created from dust.
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dude. you should start blogging again. it's making a comeback.
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