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Like Butter
The morning sun pours
through open windows,
warming my legs
and loosening my limbs...
Your golden mercy softens me
like butter set for baking:
your recipe to make of me
much more than I have been...
As butter into batter,
fold me deep
in your embrace:
As butter into batter,
fold me deep
in your embrace:
in the heat of midday sun,
melt and soften me
and fold me in your arms,
sweet Jesus man!
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melt and soften me
and fold me in your arms,
sweet Jesus man!
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