may My wrath find you safe and sound
Oh child of Mine
I have named you and claimed you
I have chosen you
Oh child of Mine
I see you shining
But I hear you crying
I am with you
may My wrath find you safe and sound
Oh child of Mine
I will see you shining
among My brightest stars
No darkness will overtake you
Oh child of Mine
I’m coming for you
Oh child of Mine
I’m coming for you
~ Rebecca Dingman, poet
~ photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash
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