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Glory

Washed my face with sea salted tears,
Exfoliating the pain etched in reins of my heart,
That great exchange
So that I no longer mourn
But sing joyful praises of His grace
The mourning dew
To bloom a morning glory
Rejoice with me O Israel
Now that He makes His face to shine on me all the days of my life...🙌🏼

#IAmNetanyah
c.2019
Written by destiny0716
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