• abongile 10w

    As tears of joy flow from my eyes,
    Forming trails, leading to your hands.
    I stand in Awe.

    A warm feeling invades my heart,
    Causing hair shafts to stand.
    I truly don't understand,the undeserving love and grace,
    Placed on my life.
    With each word you utter about me,
    My soul fidgets.
    Forming chills all over my body,
    Because greatness is attached to my name.

    Lord,You are merciful.
    Lord,You are who you say you are.

    You deserve to be praised by all creation.‚ú®

    ©abongile