Flock of Sheep - Wikipedia
Hold me, hold me,
Resist the need to scold me;
For even I can see
The mess of things
You gave me--so
Hold me, hold me,
It's YOUR WHISPERS
That own me...
Let me draw on dawn
And breathe You,
Ever the New Day.
©1998 Connie Nelson Ahlberg
All Rights Reserved.
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