Sunday, November 20, 2011

Your Light

Through all the lies
And all the tries on my mind
I see Your light, dimly lit
In the night beckoning me out
Of the shadow of my own heart--

It's hard to see past the dark
When you are deceived  by the lie that
"You are not free, you are a slave to me"


Through all the weeping nights
I have seen Your light
Guiding me home--come through for me now
Father and save my mind from
The hater of my heart.




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