Keeping God-search simple
I first saw Jesus hovering,
though made purely of metal.
In the courtyard of a temple,
like a flowering petal.
He was blessing all the people,
and they all seemed to grow tall.
then later in the peoples lives,
they would hear His gentle call!
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