I know my hands are empty, I know my time is short
That is why I’m asking You, What am I living for?
I know these days are troubled, I know these hours are few
So I need reassurance, that what I know is true
You hold me so gently, every time I fall
And softly whisper to me, the meaning of it all
I AM – I AM
More than you can ever imagine, know or understand
And you are but an instrument, a vessel made of clay
To shine My light and share My love with whomever comes your way
I breathe on you and play a song of beauty in your life
So go my dear, move on from here, everything will be alright
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