A Simple Prayer, by Tyler Pender
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An unseen world.
An unlearned mind.
Looking for an answer
He cannot find.
Noone to assist.
Noone to inquire.
The question which remains
depends on his desire.
To know the truth
To know the way,
He searches the word
And begins to pray.
Looking for a hope
Looking for a reason.
Why this world is lost,
And drowned in confusion
Transfigured to "The" Vision
Transfigured to "Their" Presence
The purest white descended
With the most infinite brilliance.
Being overcome by power
Being overcome by choice
A pondered scripture answered
Through God the Father's voice.
A message to always remember,
A message to always admire,
Traveled through His body
Until his heart caught fire.
That God the Father is real
That God the Father will answer
In some form, and in some way
Through Christ, our Redeemer. |
Posted: 2009-01-19 07:24:13 UTC |
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