Faith-Eye

Here, in the darkness,
Echo songs of the Light
From fellow travelers
Marveling at the sight

But I stay blind.

They sing of Your healing,
Of deliverance from captivity,
But I wake in groans, and
When I remember being free

It draws weeping.

Under the weight of these chains
I cannot dance for You,
But in the face of my devastation
Your promise stands true;

Your character is impeccable
Your hands are innocent and able
Your gift of kindness is ample
Your long arms are powerful
Your word is true reality

Your kingdom come
Your will be done

In me, in all, on earth
As it already is in heaven,
And through all space and time.

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