The Silent Witness

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The Silent Witness

As the silent witness I come to you,
Aware of all you say and do.
I listen in and watch and stare.
In every moment I am there.
I touch your breast
And hold you close.
I am the embodiment
The Holy Ghost.
Gods own spirit
Divine and true.
I walk hand in hand
Guiding through.
Through the maze
That life presents.
Through the challenges,
I circumvent,
Difficulties, dangers.
Lies, deceit
I do avoid.
I make complete
Your consciousness
Sublime, yet true.
  

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