Well what can I say about myself other then my testimony which is all that I am I have had a rough past but I don't let that rule me I have made some ..
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I sat down settled in my spirit and watched in silence As the flame licked the page Devouring the old and starting a new page of my life Consuming the bondage that once held so tight I’ve been freed For my past, Can no longer haunt me You see The timeless words of a true testimony Are not written with ink But with blood and sweat How can we behold the brightness of his glorious light Unless contrasted against the darkness of night How can we appreciate the hand of him who lifts us up and pulls us out Unless we were first abandoned after being cast down In all these things I do rejoice For you reveal your love to me As a fragrant perfume Sweet smelling Vanquishing the stench of desolation My head is lifted up And my eyes can behold your hope I refuse to be discouraged when I have you as an anchor for my soul Make me a reflection of your light the beauty of your ways Help me to walk by faith not by sight as I stumble amongst the grave Your hand brings me courage Your love gives me comfort From age to age you remain the same Please don’t be wearied by me though I plead and cry Let me know you and in your eyes Who am I? Tell me Lord I pray, How many olives had to be crushed? To make this vile of oil Used to anoint the head of your child Destruction and death To create new life To be honored so greatly Who am I? The clouds have their gathering over my head And I cannot see the sun My eyes behold Seeds buried in the desert, Hedged in with stones For refuge I run Have I caused you pain? Dearly beloved of my soul Please don’t hide from me your face Forgive me I pray Without you what is life? If I cannot have you Who am I? For you define Who my soul longs to be Where would I go? If I did not have your words to shape me To whom could I turn? And who would I be? Would you allow another to destroy me? Please make me the perfection of your praise An everlasting testimony of your grace Please………….. For your name’s sake.
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Who am I? by Almira Bausley