From the birth of the morning light
may the dwellers who host your majesty,
see me from their lofty view, and know…
There is one that’s here below,
who loves the Prince everlastingly.
When shadows of the night appear,
casting insinuations about that Name,
creating fear and doubt and pain…
May all darkness be felled before the mighty hands,
once nailed; now held out victoriously.
copyright 7/7/2014
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