My life is in His hands, the Lover of my soul.
All that I need and hope to be is wrapped up in His hands.
I am captivated by His unconditional love towards me.
He loves me just as I am. He calls me His master piece.
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The Lover of my soul! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
In spite of my imperfections He calls me His master piece. How do I run away from such a Lover, the Lover of my soul... . No, you can't and needn't too. Have assurance on him and feel deeply that he is faithful and helpful. Fantastically expressed. Brilliant write.
So kind of you to comment, thank you so much.