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From Vanity To Christ

This long or short grotesque shadowy path, 
this dreadful sorrowing sojourn through the vale, 
this burden of ceaseless hope banished at the instance
This thing we called Life, puny bay leaf of time.  
marooned by rigours from birth, 
sentences of windy chase, 
asperity and exertion as attendances. 
the quest for known yet  unknown.
the rat-race for passing filth, 
where dirt conquers dirt for dominance
Pride garbed in many forms
Multitudes Journeying on paths of obscurity 
Even Solomon searched in vain,
so did i till i reach the precipice.
When in troubadour i transverse through the dreary path,
I heard of King Jesus.   
I looked up the hill  Calvary, 
the fountain from the Pierced side flowing free,
He bade my anxious soul to His rest.
I fled, still fleeing from aimless and empty toils 
to Christ the King of mercy. 
with eye set on His Light he leads through Jordan vale, 
The Risen king gives me hope.
And this for me is more than gold