Smile at me

O, perfect Father,
You never fail to smile at me.
When I am beat and fallen,
Your perfect law is my liberty.
Only Your flaming love sets me free.
Turning only to You,
I see the real and true me.
Pure.
Strong.
Perfect.
Radiant.
Free.
O, my God, how I love Thee.

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