As my cries go unheard, I seek God in His hiding place. In the sorrows of my yesterdays I have wasted those forgotten days chasing shadows. And now the ghosts of my past haunt me. They won't let me rest.
In my gross misunderstanding of your absence, I fail my Lord to not perceive your nearness. It is due to my spiritual blindness that I doubt your ever presence.
Faith upholds a man or woman in his or her hour of need. Surely whatever amount of days you have prescribed to this body, Lord, I must remain steadfast in my faith. You have hidden yourself within my very body and in ignorance I have searched the world for proof. I search no more in vain.
In the secret chambers of my heart I will meet you there. When the Beloved retreats within your presence is known. Quietly I retreat within and shut the door. No created thing can enter here.
In my gross misunderstanding of your absence, I fail my Lord to not perceive your nearness. It is due to my spiritual blindness that I doubt your ever presence.
Faith upholds a man or woman in his or her hour of need. Surely whatever amount of days you have prescribed to this body, Lord, I must remain steadfast in my faith. You have hidden yourself within my very body and in ignorance I have searched the world for proof. I search no more in vain.
In the secret chambers of my heart I will meet you there. When the Beloved retreats within your presence is known. Quietly I retreat within and shut the door. No created thing can enter here.
