Rid me
Of my need
My desire
My wants
Borne of
Of fear
When will
It end
My scared soul
Is my faith
So weak
That mustard seed
Seems insurmountable
But with
Your love
Restore me
To the joy
Only You
Provide
Love yourself and one another
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