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I wait upon the Lord,
Voices tell me there is now way,
Rushing, crashing, falling, diving,
The thoughts invade my day.
I cry unto the Lord,
Love unfailing washing my all,
Shame, pride, rejection, fear,
The winter winds enjoy my fall.
I sing unto the Lord,
My wretchedness wanting to arise,
Suffering, torturing, humiliating, grieving,
A cross that kills the power of lies.
I praise unto the Lord,
What can I say or do,
Truth, righteousness, holiness, purity,
When He says, "I never knew you?"
I whisper unto the Lord,
Do I know you, do I know you,
Grace, mercy, love, goodness,
Where are you taking me to?
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Andrew Lauman
I find writing to be so opposite to whom I am. I did miserably at English as any of my proof readers or profs could tell you. My thoughts of sitting in one place for periods of time do not give me chills of excitement. However, I have found great satisfaction in allowing my thoughts to be found in the release of writing. I have been able to share some of my deeper emotions through my poems and this has been a wonderful creative process for me! Thanks to TIG for the opportunity.
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