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Hidden Grace

He said to me,

"Don't think you know

all the things 

I've tried to show.

You hid yourself

deep down within.

I've searched for you..

Where have you been?"

And I replied,

"Love took me down...

I strained, but couldn't 

hear the sound,

your voice was faint

and indistinct;

my pain so loud;

I couldn't think."

 

To this, He said, 

"Love is a cloak

that covers you

in even yoke.

It doesn't hurt;

it doesn't lie,

it doesn't know 

the word 'goodbye,'

I never left...

I called for you;

but you chased him

in hot pursuit."

"I know, Lord; I apologize,"

I said, as I gazed 

in His eyes.

"I promise you

your will is mine

your Love and Words 

are my guideline.

Your voice, I hear.

Your will, I see.

Your example will be 

shown through me."

And Yeshua said, 

"This makes me proud.

I've calmed your storm;

removed your cloud.

I've healed your blindness...

Now you see

Yourself through my eyes...

Such beauty."

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