Get Closer

Is never someone else

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I stand still before a familiar face.
And sing a song of victory,
High in spirit.
In awe of God Glorious Glorious.

A heart full of faith.
A mind full of you.
A heart that calls on you.
A strong faith.
And a kind of face.

Who is the one?
There is a loving faith.
Who is the one?
Got back on faith.
Who is the one?
My love and my faith.
I don’t want to lose you.
You are my saving grace.

I cannot see myself.
Is it that the person in the mirror?
Is it me?
Look like me?
The self version of me?
Oh or the ego one?
It’s me acting like someone else.

What do I fear?
When I get closer,
And see I am not me.
So who I am?