Come let us go...
Where it is just you and I
You teach me and I learn
You show me tender care and I bloom
Come let the things you clasp so tightly go...
Why do I seem to be unable to open my hand and let you see
This picture in my hand born of Genesis 2
I am so afraid to let it go
Come beloved come...
by the hand you lead me
Showing me the mighty deeds you have done
You are worthy of trust
Why are you so afraid to be alone with me...
Because I am afraid to give you what I have hidden deep within my heart
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