Practicing the Presence
Honour God’s presence within;
He’s in our heart, go therein.
But for Him, we’d be mere dust,
inert, lifeless body crust.
Bliss tingle we feel, His breath;
inspirations flow in stealth.
Free will’s granted to align
with octaves of love divine.
Know we’re never abandoned,
His child, readily pardoned.
All that we’re needed to do,
let bliss pulsations renew.
All souls are one, none apart,
be at peace, add love to cart.
Cleanse heart and be free from sin.
Honour God’s presence within.
21-March-2022
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