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As will of God files way, upon consign His will in me is filing ~ full resign like aptitude resolved, but not assign I file forgiveness, that my own not fine~ The will of God in you, His whole remind has purpose, that prophetically unbinds all other movement of the soul's entwine to lesser fate, its reason drops behind. And loving you, I ask in patience ~ find the will of God, between us, give a sign. And God in answering speaks His word ~ one line ~ not distanced, only simple to refine. I file His answer as if it were mine. He then restates, in confidence, confides ~ "Because you can" ~ His words, my thought's applied see hope, as living grace is bona fide! But then in humble prayer, my failing's tried, I ask forgiveness for all sins denied ~ A knowing of repentance is more kind than knowing purpose driven, from out mind!