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Now Hear My Confession

I have been blind, unwilling To see he true love you're giving. I have ignored every blessing. I'm on my knees confessing That I feel myself surrender Each time I see your face. I am staggered by your beauty, Your unassuming grace. And I feel my heart is turning, Falling into place. I can't hide, Now hear my confession. I have been wrong about you. Thought I was strong without you. For so long nothing could move me. For so long nothing could change me. Now I feel myself surrender Each time I see your face. I am captured by your beauty, Your unassuming grace. And I feel my heart is turning, Falling into place. I can't hide Now hear my confession. You are the air that I breathe. You're the ground beneath my feet. When did I stop believing? ’Cause I feel myself surrender Each time I see your face. I am staggered by your beauty, Your unassuming grace. And I feel my heart Falling into place. I can't hide Now hear my confession.

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Date: 3/27/2024 7:16:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 11/2/2021 2:03:00 PM
Wow, would love to meet such a beauty! I confess!
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Date: 2/7/2016 12:11:00 AM
Josh,, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 9/12/2015 7:16:00 AM
Josh,, awesome write! I enjoyed reading this poem. Skat
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Date: 2/3/2015 2:15:00 PM
Touching and impressuve poetry of sharing the thoughts and feelings.Best regards.
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Date: 5/14/2014 10:29:00 AM
Thank you for sharing:) It touched my heart
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Date: 11/12/2013 6:23:00 PM
Whoever/wherever, this is a poem exalted by love. Far too warm for Bouvet.
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