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Lying In Wait For the Father's Hands-

My heart is in my head As where it should be Lying in wait for the Father’s hands My body needs remolding My story needs remolding I am asking Father God for His hands Lord, My God shape me and remake me, Lead and move my legs and feet on your Holy lands My heart is in my head As where it should be and still... Lying in wait for the Father’s hands
7/28/2021 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2021©

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