LIVING LETTERS
You were written into time
Scripted in eternity
I plotted your life's course
Long before you came to be
I am your eternal author
My word is your abode
That the shifting sands of time
Cannot debase nor erode
An epistle of My love
Gifted to all history
Testified by my own blood
Made in flesh for all to see
Love,
Dad
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