In His Presence Poem by Clarence Williams

In His Presence



In his present my spirit leaps,
It's that type of feeling like I'm in bed with my silk sheet but God to me feels better then  that! ! !

It's like the wind blowing that cool breeze on my skin and I'm taking away to a place were mentally, physically safe becomes    
an understatement, you see in his presents! ! ! ! ! joy surrounds me completely.

It brith so many things, so many ideas, trying to process it all at once feels  like I'm having a spiritual orgasm! ! ! ! that I was out  and down for count like a dead man, a dead man, a dead man! ! ! Who is  now at the place where peace never felt so good, never felt so good never, never felt so good! ! ! !

In his presence...... 

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