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It is above and beyond
the realm where soar the children
of my ever undying Lord.

My mind is forever enraptured
by the very thoughts...
the concepts that are so limitless.

God what glory is to be beheld!
Lead me by still waters my Lord,
Beyond the storms of this wretched world.

Pray I that my intrigue
is never felt as a thorn in Heaven's walls,
as my only wish bring true wisdom home.

Thou art my God,
ascended and surrounding,
forever the greatest of praise goes to you.

From my lips come prayer,
From my hands comes worship,
From my heart comes faith.

Channel my voice through, O'abounding angels!
Though my thoughts often plague me,
I make attempts to please you all that I can.

As it was once said,
"I shall fear no storm,
for I am learning to sail my ship!"
I give our God great praise for all he has done, and plans to do. I wish to at least attempt to live in his favor, so that he smiles upon me. For although, I do not deserve an once of grace, I receive it through acceptance...just as he accepts my very existence.

The final quote is from the Greek tragedian Aeschylus.

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Zhaanman Featured By Owner Dec 1, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Amen Breath Taking in word and in sight I love this in every way! :floating::pray:
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igreeny Featured By Owner Dec 1, 2012
nice image
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DarthSithari Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2012
Let the howling winds scream across the waves! They will neither dis-wade nor impede the journey ahead!
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