God Came Beyond a Midnight Clear
beyond the darkness of the midnight clear
for now i have seasons and nothing to fear
while pain that is felt pain you must hear
be carried out beyond the heavens of new lights
that passes the dreams from cold cold nights
pain names and blames my bitterness the weak
shall not hinder my sweet soul for i am the meek
the tears you see shall cast out sheer doubt
while as the doors close for there is no pout
breathless panting in the mist of what's norm
while this travesty indeed lives are torn
healing occurs within her own habitat
while patienly in the room faceless she sat
glory on the shores shall last forevermore
while the harsh current waves of tears i cry
as the ocean opens thee earth god knows why
illness sickness and poverty is upon my space
thou alone i'm not lonely at all in my place
my soul greives so beneath the midnight clear
thus suffering heals as god too cried my tear
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2013
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