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Created on: September 10, 2009
Finally, I see the storm surging, clouds gather and the wind blows.
God is here at last.
He's going to heal my past.
I can not wait to see him now,
To help him knock my stumbling blocks down.
I knew this day would come at last, all of those years of suffering and doubting would soon be over.
He calms the rough seas.
He takes my hand and takes the lead.
For your courageous acts and power
I'll place you upon my highest tower,
No one can harm you , now just feel safe,
As I have come to take my place.
All this suffering has been for naught. It was his footprints that left marks upon the land.
My heart is glad to finally see,
His precious blessings come upon me.
It's at this moment, while at his task,
He reaches down to remove my mask.
I thank you God for every second.
I will gladly answer as you have beckoned.
Please keep us safe until it's time,
For us to make our final climb.
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