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When I draw my last breath I’ll wish I had one more to tell you all the things I never said before. Of your relentless love descending as a dove far down into my heart, where there it starts To bury its grace in chambers deep; its permanence to keep circling around in arterial flow… The post Simple Grace appeared first on VoegelinView.

When I draw my last breath I’ll wish I had one more to tell you all the things I never said before. Of your relentless love descending as a dove far down into my heart, where there it starts To bury its grace in chambers deep; its permanence to keep circling around in arterial flow…

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