~ His Abode ~
It is my hopeful prayer to the Lord, my solam cry from
within, as I am out upon the venture to walk a ways beyond
the questions in my life, into a deeper walk of faith, and give
to all in way of the notion, of an ever present answer, born
one of His virtuous hope, for it should be known, none
the less, and most certainly, nothing any better, are the
words that I carry, for they are alone the wealth so based
upon the visions of the Almighty, as deep within my soul, I
am the darkness so compounded and given over to the warmth
of their shining light, as open to Him, what you see in me is the
smile worn upon the beauty of His gape, for as I ponder, I
write for His joy so for to saver His delight, and if, to be
found you see yourself a soul moreover compleate as when
to look within yourself, you find in Him a graceful
release and willing you are open to Him, then in great
measure so to bestow, I pray He bless you with His favor,
as to go farther, I pray you too are brought a measure closer,
and into this faithful walk with Him, all so to make the many
rooms within your humbled heart, the one's to be called forever
the ever hopeful places to be found therein, of His ever present
welcome, yes the ever peaceful notion, layed out wide, and forever
open, all so to be the perfect place for Him to live and come to call, the
very place, of His abode.
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