Sunday, May 3, 2015

Yours

My heart is your home.
There is nowhere that you can go that I don't go with you, 
nowhere that I go that I do not carry you also. 
My arms are your shelter.
There is no wind that can tear you from me, 
no storm that will blow you from my grasp. 
My love is your courage.
Hold fast to me, for I will ease your mind and carry your burden. 
The victory is already won.
I am yours, and you are mine.

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