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Click hereHis words beguile me,wash over me,
like a sweet warm shower in summer,
seeping into my very heart and soul.
His words are His tool,and my obsession,
I need to hear His praise,i hate to hear His displeasure.
His words raise me up,so high i'm soaring,
yet have the power to bring me crashing back down to earth.
His words keep me warm through,long dark nights,
yet can still chill me to the bone.
His words make me feel safe,yet vulnerable,
ashamed,yet proud,make me cry,
but always make me smile afterwards.
His words are caring,sensitive,loving,
and above all else,His words are true.
His words make me feel owned,loved,desired,
His words comfort me when I doubt myself.
When all else fails...all I need are...
His words