I've felt it sometimes on quiet nights
Stirring in the depth of my tender soul
Until one day I exposed the source
The unknown feelings I brought to light
Since that day unbeknown to all
Something magnificent channels my life
The young girl quite familiar to me
Turned into a woman very radical
I'm not scared to voice my faith
A wonderful strength overcame the fear
My inner sanctuary is filled with peace
I'm freed from all traces of hate
Galatians 5:22-23:
"But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance: against such there is no law."
