Through the Eyes of the Lord

Withered and worn and drenched with rage
Embracing the existence of my final stage
A whirlwind dreams expressing thoughts of mine
Redundantly searching for my destines sign
Submerged in a quest to make a new start
Grasping the resistance to follow my heart
My un-charted journey makes me question what's right
Then righteously enters 'My Guiding Light'
A uplifting spirit with the presence to shine
Surrounded by glory,leaving darkness behind
Reflection of a image I've been waiting to see
The power of prayer,made it clearer to me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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