Soft be still, Gods presence comes, residing deep inside me, I’m aware in my eyes, that God is observing life through me.
I’m just one of his human portals, He’s in all, so transforming, like the wind, he touches, he moves, he soothes, so my story comes.
High awareness as he removes My Heart of Stone, replacing it with heart of flesh, soft be still as he says, I’ll transform your mortal clay, you will know, I’m your God, No More Tears, no more counting days, eternity with me my love.
