Didier Sixte Kahungu
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My Saviour

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When the world looks at me, I point to you
When the world whispers encouraging words, I point to you
For I am an empty vessel that you have filled up
For I am a tool in your hands

When the world notices my faluts, I remember that I am
As clay in your hands that you polish each day
When I fall, I remember your throne of mercy.
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Egi David Perdana 15 September 2008
the piece make me cry
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Ency Bearis 25 July 2008
woderful write of metaphor...nice Best Wishes, Ency Bearis
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