I am worthy because His grace is enough.
I am not alone because His love surrounds me.
I am His, and He is my God.
I've got a pen and some pages - read me like an open book.
But the pages are not bound,
Because the story's still incomplete,
The publication's coming around,
It just needs the beat and some heat.
I'm sorry that the cover's been a bit dusty & the title's been unclear and blurry,
I promise I'll clean it up - then it'd be something to carry.
Oh yes, advertisements are being cut out.
There's been more development in the plot,
And the rising actions.
Quite staring at the dot.
Not a dime novel, a quick fix of satisfaction,
but something more ponderous, like a life
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