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I AM
the voice that knows...
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I AM

Written by: penonpaper


You cannot see me
Touch me or feel me.
But, I am always with you,
I am the morning sun
that shines upon your glorious face,
The loving arms of your
mothers gentle embrace,
The shedding of tears through the difficult years,
And, the loving hands that dried them away.
From the reddish-yellow Maple leaf that gently falls in Fall,
To all things living, great and small,
I am here ,freely given, in you and in everything.
I am love eternal....






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