The sun
shifted to the other side,
And left
behind, darkness and some stars,
I looked
at the seams, where
Light
and the blackness had parted,
it were as if
hope and hopelessness had met,
And the
latter was allotted to those of us that could not fly to the lit paradise,
The light
of the stars is inadequate,
We need
to see where our feet are treading,
Whether
our hearts are degenrating,
are we moving closer to God…
We are
pressed on every side, but may we not be crushed,
Perplexed,
but may we not be driven to despair.
And as
surely as the sun will rise again,
So Lord,
you will also come….
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