Like A God

He has the gift of insight
Because I swear he stares at my soul
Like it's a movie projector
And even through stormy weather
Somehow he knows…
He knows where I've been
And he knows where I need to go
Plus he's not afraid to follow
But in trust, I let him lead
Because his soul softly whispers
To me, secrets of eternity
His regal splendor stops my breath
And in the moment I pray
It isn't over yet
And everyday is the same
My heart flutters whenever
He mentions my name
My bones quiver at the touch of his hand
Seeming more like a God
And less like a man.

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