With eyes, I traced your silent steps
Unseen on stone, so clean
Untrodden ground, that I have found
Beneath Thy presence in my dreams
For often I feel left alone
I'm lost under the cross
I drown into a black abyss
I limp on frozen frost
Yet all the while, You are there
You're on my heart each morn
In nature's silent breath, I cry
Each promise, broken, left unsworn
When I am drawn so close to You
In ocean's sandy path
Your footprints cover mine, so small
To place me in the grass
And bring me back to focused vision
Humble, honest, whole contrition
You're all I need
Be this, my plea:
To fall in true submission.
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