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Son Spirit

By adsorption of resolve in your restraint
I see a newness contemplating Saint
as when a smallness intercedes, is faint
and solemn acquiescence nullifies complaint!

I see an inner spirit grow
and form as grace
as when God's promises are clear,
and voices from His urging's pace!

I see a molding fastness can't retrace,
that love's true depth creates without disgrace
I see a child of God within thy face
and mine ~ I see a Son spirit in pure embrace!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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