This Rock Will Turn into Springs of Water. How?
Cutting through it first, How?
Persistence, Faith, Never quitting and Untiring.
Not letting your Mind boggle with what other’s
think.
This is my Road. A Road not Taken.
And it’s only Judge is Me.
Iam God, ah..sounds as arrogance.
No, think my soul, from where you once came.
He the I’AM, breathed his own soul into you.
What you only believe as Iam Dust and Clay.
No he breathed on you, the great Iam
And all he is - greatness, strength, honour, might
They have all been BREATHED INTO ME!
Be still my soul and know that he is God.
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