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I long for the time when
you lose complete
sight of me,
and Him through me is all
you see.
He has been with Him, I
want to hear
you say, a life
lived following none but the
Way.
No dust will cover me
head to toe,
from walking
too close behind all His
healing,
But through my words
you will hear
Him calling,
and in my acts feel His
loving.
He chose me to follow,
and through
me He desires
you as well to feel His deep
fires.
I still have so far to go,
not nearly
the Who I must be,
parts of me still won't just
let go.
At the center of my hope
I know Who
lives inside me,
and by Him like Christ I can
be.
So with me be patient,
and know with
Him I do walk,
my becoming is more than
just talk.
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