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Celebrating the two hundredth Anniversaries of The Birth of Baha'u'llah and The Bab |
My Candle: To Baha'u'llah The light shining in my darkness, The candle that guides my way, As I travel paths of starkness, Walking where matter has sway. Even in tornado's wind gusts, When doubt and fear terrorize, This candle's bright light I can trusts, God's splendid flame never dies. The Holy Spirit is my candle's flame, Each day His glorious name I proclaim. Poet's Note: ▶︎ |