In Your presence

Gisteren in de kerk schreef ik dit op.

In a crowd, standing there, feeling alone and cold.
Full of questions about what, when and how.
A light comes from above. A light that shines on me.
A light so soft and powerful that I want to look up.
And what I see amazes me.
I see stunning beautiful eyes looking at me.
I see a fece full of love and strength.
He starts to speak: 'I choose you.
A crowd full of people, and I am here for you.'
He takes my hand and picks me up.
We dance, we fly and I feel free.
He holds me close. And over and over again He says:
'I see you, I gave everything for you, you are the apple of My eye.
In My presence you come alive.'





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