My Beloved Diane
Who am I
That the one that sees my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again
Who am I
That the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
I have my life to offer you
Not near what you deserve
But still I come
Because your love
Has placed in me my worth.
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