Lacking security, searching for her solace.
A Young womens scorn is no longer her burden.
Tears of rivers flow from her eyes, as she greives to be held.
Unfamilar groans pour from her mouth, her native speech impaired. A Tougue of a foreign language begins to drip for her lips. Confused and attempting to restrain herself form tihs abnormal behavior, Her body doesn't seem to respond to her own commands. Like a bolt of electricity, striking her from within, She unconsciously collapses to the white stained carpet. There she surrenders and praises to be in his presence. For so long she kept her silence. Through her roaring all day long, her bones no longer wax away. Such a divine comfort to have this spiritual dialague with ehr redeemer. His presence mends to her grieving heart with sublime anointance. Resting upon her heart, no longer this condemnation but forever sparing forgiveness and love.
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