My Own Reflex My Own

Take me through dear Lord Take me through what my flesh failed to do. Take me through the mountains of steep hurt steep pain. Take me through the valley floor where now I see no door forward just Towers-Towers of myself mirrors of my own reflections of myself when sometimes no one seems to care about my pain but to tear at my soul that is at rest. Take me through the night being the night tears flow- but this calms the heartbeat and unsteady unstable zig-zag pain and my mind hurt with tears but my soul is free to love loving the scene continue and glows -So I walked through the tunnel of love speech retreat a voice did greet-Let not your heart be troubled---- you believe in God----Believe in me-In my Fathers house are many mansions -if it were not so I would have told you-I go to prepare a place- and If I go and prepare a place for you-I will come again and receive you unto myself that were I am you may be also and where I go you already know and the way you know- So face the strong towers be not afraid so tower moments come tower moment goes ahead - my child let not-your heart be troubled- neither let your heart be afraid! Verily verily I say unto you-He that continue to believe on me. Your Lord Greater says he to be! Greater than these towers of hidden agendas where secrets are kept in the darkness---- Bow to the promise of love -If you ask anything in my name I will do it for you I promise I will do it to dry your tears sadness and fears weeping may endure through the night but joy come in the morning light awaken my dear child awake beauty those lovely eyes and see alright! I will do it. Just Ask!