Very softly
He came running in
To kindle the spirit
And kindle my soul
He slipped through
Every cell
And every pore
He took my measure
In every pulse
Very softly
I became of him
Very softly
He handled my say
Calculating my alphabets
Amen!
He came running in
To kindle the spirit
And kindle my soul
He slipped through
Every cell
And every pore
He took my measure
In every pulse
Very softly
I became of him
Very softly
He handled my say
Calculating my alphabets
Amen!
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