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discovering a new kind of freedom |
| Cradled in His strength Like the flame to a moth His strength draws, entices The little one to His arms Where He can cradle her close Protect and keep her The flames of His strength Burn away her fears Releasing desires once caged By fear of judgment Freeing passions once bound By society’s morality Untying knots long made By other’s principles She quivers as He frees her Only to bind her with her trust Bound only by her trust His strength lifts her high She soars on the waves of His breath Flies in the passions of His hands No boundaries but those He commands With His touch, His word Shivers cascade through her soul She circles close, reluctant He encourages her to rise Test her desires, her passions He commands; she obeys Reaching deep, she lets go Spreads her wings upon His strength And ascends with wonder To new peaks and valleys She trembles as He guides her Cradled in His strength |