Spiritual Poetry

Simply

 

Won’t you come and meet with me today

Make it in the morning or the evening

Come in the cool, come in my mourning

Waking I’m shocked at life and twilight I’m sad

But in the high sun I’m completely mad – blinded in the dark-light.

 

Won’t you pour out your love, blanket me in waters

See me through this mist darkened valley

Speak to my sorrow, speak me across the rivers

At journey start I’m wearied, at the end I see a grave

Come and shine eternal Son on me – before I round the bend.

 

Your child – a doubter turns and shivers, can I make it through the night?

“I simply seek to LIVE”!

If I can simply believe – you say I shall not see the grave.

Oh; won’t you come quickly while I’m brave – bathe me in the light.

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