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In His Presence
By Mon'e Lewis
©2005

In His presence,
I come to feel His heart for me.
In His presence, the only place I long to be.

I feel FREE is His presence.
Father, you are holy beyond comprehension.
Your countenance, I can barely stand,
As my knees buckle at the point of contact,
While being before Your righteous hand.

In His presence, I run to be edified,
Having no puffed up pride.
In His presence, I’m fully exposed,
facing my creator.
The inner chambers of my heart, He knows.

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