and pushed play on my existence; alpha and omega, my story intricately wrapped up in yours.
It was no simple act when you caught me in the swell, when you drew me out
of fiery places; this life would not exist if not for you.
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I give to you what is rightfully yours: my resources, my relationships, my past, my present, the future, moments of doubt and moments of trust, a life of worship, my flesh and spirit, these decaying bones, this heart aflame. All that I am, Jesus.

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