There Stands A Holy Figure

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Rated: E · Poetry · Biographical · #2362296

The love of Jesus and sacred surroundings.

Am I strong because I'm tolerant to pain?
Am I dark because I love the rain?

Will I be sacred when she calls my name?
Can I be her hero just the same?

In all the questions I ask, I plea, I pray
With love from Jesus which makes a better day

Somewhere in a forest, deep and dark to all
Stands a Holy figure, to answer all my calls

The Lord, He stands beside me, deep inside the woods
Offering a love that only He so truly could.

Lord, the seer of visions, the seer of truth
Sprinkle down your love on all and everyone's roof.
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