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AT LASTAt last there is One With whom I am perfectly safe. One who knows thoroughly All the rubbled ruins of my heart. At last I can see that all that is Riddled and distorted in me Can still find God-planned fulfillment. At last I need no longer explore The deep, dark forest of my thoughts For there is One who understands me Far better than I understand myself. One who stands with me In the thick of the battle One who supports me On the slippery, ice-crested paths. At last I have entrusted myself To One who guarantees my wholeness Someone whose love is immeasurable. In all the world, He alone can love me As I need to be loved. At last there is One - My Lord and my God! (author: Ruth Harms Calkin)
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