God, only You know my true intent
The reason for all the hours spent
Compiling letter and syllable
Exploring how we think and feel
Only You truly understand
What really moves the pen in my hand
What draws my eye, what stirs my soul
What makes me cry, what makes me whole
Only You see beyond each line
You are the only One who can define
Each smile, each tear, each longing sigh
There’s no mystery twixt You and I
Yet it is this truth that makes me content
God, only You know my true intent
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Janet Martin
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