dear God, i'm in a bigger picture,
you want to make me more mature.
you say that the kingdom belongs to the children,
and you gather your chicks like a mother hen.
I really pray that i remain like a child,
free, spontaneous and a little wild.
That i may reach into the hearts of your lost chicks,
show them your love and feed them a supernatural mix.
i thank you that you love them way more than i do,
and your antidote to them would leave a residue.
God you hold the wrestless and give peace to those who are searching,
i pray for them right now and i pray that they'd know your love everlasting.
How you care for them and dare to bear the things that weigh them down,
you want to nurture and soothe their every whim and frown.
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