Enfold My Soul
A Poem By Joy Aletheia Stevens
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This is what you see of me
At the end of self I be
A refining process for all to see
For my Fathers glory be
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God, I hand You my heart
And Lord, let the cleansing start
I trust You Father, above all else
To be Yours alone is my wealth
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God You are the Forever Grace
And the peace that finds my face
All the peace that makes me whole
As, again, You enfold my soul
~Joy Aletheia Stevens
Photo Credit: by Alyssa L. Miller (CC BY 2.0)
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