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Fire

  • Writer: Zion
    Zion
  • Jan 22, 2024
  • 1 min read
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You consume me.


A flame that ignites in my heart and catches in my blood until all that flows through me is love, 


For you. 


For this is what I was created to do. And it doesn’t matter the work of my hands or the meditations of my mind,


For if love fans the embers of my heart to glow, 


There is nothing I can’t do to worship you. 

 
 
 

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