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by Frankie May © 2020

Let solitude be your chariot
That takes you to the throne
Be like the mighty eagle
He fly's alone.

He soars above the clouds
Never taking a friend
He sees what others don't
Heaven without end.

Alone with no companions
Is painful to bare
No friends, nobody to talk to
When you have so much to share.

For now He wants you to Himself
You do not know the why
He wants to show you deeper things
To look you in the eye!

So while in your Gethsemane
He'll show you things unknown
The things you didn't see before
Until you were alone.

To isolate you He is not
You need the others too
Now he wants you to Himself
He'll keep you till He's through!

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