Orbiting away from the sun
Sluggish and slow
Burdened with dust and ice
In darkness, alone
The anger and disappointment that drove me here give way to fear
Then I turn my face towards the Son
I am drawn to Love -
A gravitational pull like no other
The baggage I've been carrying is burned away
And the light of his glorious presence sets my heart ablaze
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