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Written By:   Yole' LeNoir

 

HE IS MY SOURCE

When I met HIM, the Spirit of Life, I was three years old

When I met HIM, the Spirit of Death, I was eight years old

When I met man, I was raped at sixteen and seventeen years old

I knew HE IS MY SOURCE

When YOU betrayed me

When YOU cheated on me

When YOU left me to die

I knew HE IS MY SOURCE

When my friends forgot about me

When the saints of this world judged me

When my other half mistreated me and disrespected me

I knew HE IS MY SOURCE

No matter how the world treats me

No matter how long the world persecutes me

No matter how much the world rejects and bruises me

THE HOLY SPIRIT said, "It is the LORD GOD who is covering me

Because he CREATED me, he CHOSE me, and he BELIEVES in ME"

HE IS

HE IS

HE IS

 

HE IS MY SOURCE

 

Written by: Yole’ Le’Noir

TheLeNoirWriter@msn.com

The Le’Noir Writers Inc.

©2005 Yole’ Le’Noir

 
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