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YOU ARE MY STYLUS MY BLUEPRINT EMBEDDED WRITTEN IN THE SMALLEST PARTS OF ME YOU DREW ME FORTH AND MY DESIGN WAS TO CARRY OUT YOUR INSTRUCTIONS YOU TRACED OUT MY FRAMEWORK FILLED IN MY OUTLINE YOU DIVIDED MY FORM CONSTRUCTED MY MOLECULES AND EVERY CELL WITHIN THEM INLAID WITH THE VAST ARRAY OF POSSIBILITIES YOUR GLORY THEREIN IS DECLARED THE VESTIBULE OF MY FABRICATION MY SHAPING AND TRANSLATION THE PERFORMANCE OF YOUR OWN DIRECTION THE AUTHOR OF MY ORIGINS YOUR MEDIUM NURTURED ME IN THE WOMB OF LIFE BROUGHT FORTH MY BEING AND CLOTHED ME MASTERFULLY WITH EVERY DESIRABLE ELEMENT YOU COULD GIVE YOUR HANDIWORK AMONGST ALL THAT YOU HAVE CRAFTED YOU HAVE WRAPPED ME WITH YOUR OWN ELOQUENCE DRESSED ME WITH THE FABRIC OF YOUR OWN MAKING THE SETTING OF YOUR OWN TREASURIES HAVE BECOME MY GEMS THEY ARE A PRAISE THAT EXALTS THE WORKS OF YOUR OWN HANDS YOUR BLESSINGS ARE WITHOUT NUMBER AND YOUR RICHES ARE TO VAST TO COUNT FOR MY DESIRE IS SUBJECT TO ALL THAT YOU HAVE LAID BEFORE ME YOUR OWN WORKMANSHIP HAS ADORNED ALL THAT IS TO BE TREASURED YOUR OWN PENCIL HAS LEAD ME TO THE DRAWING OF LIFE THE PATTERN LAID OUT BY YOUR ONLY BEGOTTEN SON AND WE ARE THE WORK OF HIS HANDS Poetry of Providence All rights reserved 2015 Ps 119:73 Ecc 11:5 Is 29:16 43.:1 44:24 Jer 1:5
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