All That I Am-
If that I was molded
and made of dirt, clay, particles
none removed you shaped me
you created me, you kissed me
brought me to life
Lord all that I am
so if my self worth
is feeling like dirt
that would be true
because that's, that's how
you made me
but yet if I'm a part of you
righteous and holy truly
how does that replicate
how does that even relate
because you're not a sinful nature
so what part of you
how is that ever even so...
how is the truth
essentials perfect son
who set beside you
the second Adam he left his crown
temporarily to come down
as a man a mere mortal
he was humanity
the perfect but yet you're mine Emmanuel
God With Us all that I am
6/26/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
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