Do you want to see the real me?
Follow me through the cemetery.
Hear my laboured breathing
and the sounds of my feet plodding along.
Watch me turn and tilt my head,
and soak in the warm sun.
See the tears leak out my eyes
and wet my cheeks.
Hear me uttering words
and singing praise songs.
Watch me kneel on the ground
with my hands raised.
See the smile on my face
as I surrender yet again.
Keep following me and you will see Him.
Bright as the sun and mysterious as the wind.
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