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At the Foot of Your Word

I found myself
at the 
foot of your Word
The Lords Prayer

I closed my eyes
bowed my head
and put my soul to rest
on your word
The Lords Prayer

I looked up to the sky
and felt my heart soar
thankful for the faith
and Grace
The Lords Prayer

I don't ask for riches
I don't ask for favors
that is not my intent
The Lords Prayer
is my anchor
my refuge
a reminder
there is more to this world
The Lords Prayer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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