Too many thoughts
For one to reign true
Why are we here
What do we do
Who am I
Where do I fit in
In the light of our God
Or shrouded in sin
Why don’t I belong
In the world that I see
Every road closed
For people like me
We live in the night
And are misunderstood
Our lives overlooked
No visible good
But I love like a lion
And comfort like a lamb
My name is Arazimus
And I am who I am
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We are each who we are and have no need to change that.
Andy
Thanks for reading
Yes, titles and honours of Sir, Lord, etc. The arrogance of some saying 'Do you know who I am?' We may reply: 'Nope, I don't know who you are; so you can't be anyone of any importance then!'
Your name alone is amazing.......
Thank you
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