
He lives in me, breathes through me.
He's my light, my redeemer.
He's my Holy Healer, she knows he'll never leave her.
He loves me more than I love myself.
And for that I owe him my life.
Precious Jesus you are the reason I live.
I travel on this journey called life with a rhythm on my mind. One night life whispered a poetic song in my ear & like a thief at an alter call I was reborn!! Destined to paint the town poetically me.
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