Open My Mouth, Then My Heart
Open My Mouth, Then My Heart
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kzachar1 ooh that’s a God idea, lemme write that
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My heart hardens, crispier, toastier, blacker until it crumbles by my fist. I am falling, falling in my own puddle of questions and doubts and fears. Until Your voice speaks. “Jesus,” I barely can hear my own voice utter compared to yours. I look up, my eyes crystallized from just simply your golden presence.

Open My Mouth, Then My Heart

My heart hardens, crispier, toastier, blacker until it crumbles by my fist.

I am falling, falling in my own puddle of questions and doubts and fears.

Until Your voice speaks.

“Jesus,” I barely can hear my own voice utter compared to yours.

I look up, my eyes crystallized from just simply your golden presence.

And my heart swells, bigger and bigger, wobbling and bobbing like it’s being blown like a balloon.

And I open my mouth and a note rings out as tears glimmer on my lashes.

The world seems clearer, when you are speaking to me.

When I sing to you, my heart grows soft again.

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