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I'm running,running to love's outstretched arms
Where the storms raging in my soul will be calmed
Where I will be dealt with kindness and mercy
And despite all the filth,faults in me that it sees
Love finds me very worthy
Values and qualifies me a somebody
Not because of anything that I possess
Or the way I talk,act or dress
Without attached to any condition
Is for me its affection
Love is consistent in my inconsistency
Adequate in my inadequacy
Love views me as perfect in my imperfections
Love says I'm free to live,love and in the sun dance
Love, at life offers me another chance
I'm running to love's outstretched arms
Where love takes my shaky hands
And gently lifts me upright to stand