Here I stand in the sight of the infinite.
One in a million.
My eyes see only a small glipse of it all, but I see enough.
How could a man like me wish for anything else?
How incredible it all is!
How great His love is!
How could it be?
How could a finger do all this yet tear the curtain with His body?
Something I will never understand, but something I will always cherish.
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