Marvel. Wonder.

Singing Sweet
A Chance to Speak Your Glory,
Loving All my Misery and Blight,
Yet Through Your Eternal Blessing,
Marvel,
My Failings made Perfection in
Your Sight.

Walking Alone
I cannot Carry this Full Burden,
Marked in Pain and Woe I Stumble,
But Lifting me into Your Arms so Tender,
Wonder,
Praise and Devotion from my lips
Does tumble.

~Morgan~
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