Little Breeze
The very first time I felt the
wind press against
my face,
I felt like God's child being
covered by saving
grace.
The feeling was cool and
pressing unlike other
surveys
taken,
God's child shows no wrath,
only a blessed breeze
never to be
forsaken,
The very first time I felt the
wind press against
my face,
I felt like God's child being
covered by saving
grace.
The feeling was cool and
pressing unlike other
surveys
taken,
God's child shows no wrath,
only a blessed breeze
never to be
forsaken,
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