THIS MY DEAR, IS WHERE I AM
My heart Longs for you
Coz in you
I Can’t hide my face
I Can’t hide my heart
I can’t hide my feelings.
You lay bare
The thoughts of my heart
And all my deep desires
You know
My worship is made of only this
Of only words
Of only groans
Of only tears and motions, dances. .and and and . . . .
My cry from a heart that has been . .
that has been forgiven
that has been saved
that has seen love
My soul I give to you
And this salvation
You offer me
I take. . .
I hold you my dear God
I hold your eyes
No . . . . you hold my stare
I’m either in awe of you
Or in awe of you
This my dear, is where I am
Opaluwah Akor
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