The Light
Fill the darkness with your voice
Sigh the black cloak away
Whisper the wind to blow
As you fill my soul
Look into my heart
Burn the reckless parts
Nourish the grace in me
Cherish who I am
The landslide rumbles all around
The quake rattles life and love
The hurricane blows noire winds
You stand still and sweetly bright
Tenderly guide my fate
One day I will wake
Strong and tall
From this walking dream
Sometime I will see the truth
Feel the touch
Hear the words
Smell the fragrance
Speak my soul
And sense who we really are © Paul
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