My soul cries out
Wherever thou may be
Kiss my heart
That I may feel thy love
Father divine
I fall at thy feet
An empty vessel –
Use me
For thy will
My soul cries out
Wherever thou may be
Kiss my heart
That I may feel thy love
Father divine
I fall at thy feet
An empty vessel –
Use me
For thy will
Poems and Petals 
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By the great Vonita.
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