From here I see the world
I see what you cannot
I see my son getting stabbed in the head
I see my son who won't even sit in your chair
I see my son cook who has no taste
I see my son who loves me and praises my name
I see my son Phil.
I see my daughter trafficked as a baby
I see my daughter getting older on the streets
I see my daughter abused by men
I see my daughter speak about her creator anyway
I see my daughter Gail.
I am the God who saves them
I am the God who heals them
I am the God who loves them
I am the God of Miracles.
Take me out of your box
I will never fit in your box
Your god is too small
Let me show you what I can do.
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