Shh

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I throw tantrums and swing my fists screaming out your name

For my pain and weakness your to blame
My creator my architect, you must have built in these flaws yourself

But in the middle of my sorrow you interrupt my pitiful cries with deep sighs that bring waves of love that that crash over me like tsunami waves

You quiet me with your love like like a mother comforting their baby

I'm simply amazed by your unfailing grace that lifts up my face and erases my shame

Now I'll never be the same

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