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Beautiful Light

The meaning of love seems so hard to find How did we all come to be so blind? The love of the Lord is free to us all Yet we constantly bang our heads against the wall There is no great illusion that keeps us so blind It’s true I want yours but you’re not getting mine If we follow the mustard and laid open our seed The Lord will give us all that we need No need to worry or be full of despair Just ask of the Lord and he will be there He died on the cross bearing the burden of sin Although not a one came from with-in See there is a divine reason he died on the cross So all who believe need not be lost I was broken and lost inside of the pen With a ocean of pain brewing with-in I ask of the Lord please come unto me Right then and there he set me free Right then and there I started to write Up from the darkness came a beautiful light

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 8/4/2008 3:20:00 PM
anoter fine pome you have written Michael, you do have a way with poetry you do have a fine gift that God has given you my friend and you do use it wisely.
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