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Worship
For me
It is lifting of my hands
The upward turn of my eyes
The laughter on my lips
The joy in my heart.
My praise is coded
In the dance on my hips
The songs i sing in the morning
The hymns i render at the evening tide
In my offerings
I do all
To tell you from the depth of my heart
I love you even when I’m weak.
Bose.
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