Subdued Thought
Bowed in subdued
thought as I wait
in prayers
for you my lord;
I seek to know and
truely experience,
your presence.
But indeed there
exists tough barries
to break
to reach your presence.
Like my outward man's
callous shell that covers,
my spiritman.
Blaze help from
your presence Lord
the word
the rhema, the hammer:
to crush to powder the
barrier and shell,
that hinders.
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