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Let Me Be Like You
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Let me see Your face, set as a flint (Isa.50:7)
Toward the work the Father had You do.
Let me be like You, oh, Lord,
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Weary Saint, Look Upward
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My poem was conceived from regained perspective. Reflecting upon Paul’s self-abased encouragement penned from a du...