I Love You

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I never thought that I'll meet you.
In every tear, that you shred on me
In every light that you let me see
In darkness you're always there to shine upon me
I'm just a little girl that people meek

I hope this is not too late
For me to say those words in public
You let me up in times of downs
You let me fly when I'm landing with my griefs in life
I'm hurt, I'm dirty, I'm imperfect
But you raised me up with your own arms

All I want to say,
I'm a daughter of the one who made me through
In very night, in every day
Molding me throughout the way
I love you Lord, My Father

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