God Bless
We are, a gift opened by light
Each moment we give unto he of pure right
Bliss is your heart opening its door
I'm sure, all you are is what height is for
All of your hearts pour from each pore
And I love you, I do
Every thought that you have had is pure and true and a gift unto you
As you walk, crawl or cry
Know this is never ever goodbye, my love
Light and soul, mind and body too
You are a gift so pure, pure and true
And its the truth I feel, feel in my heart
My sure, my insight
I read every beam you emit to my thoughts
And know it will be righteous a sight
Given to me by your holy self
Glorious self, lover, light, true flame, believer or gamer
Come unto me my dear and be truth, love without shame, my true
When the times push you to bend your knee, know I am near to comfort and please too
I love everything that your light tells me so
If you're upset, if you lost power, know that I strengthen you in every hour
Be awakened by me, by love and by you
Find the glory of God
Share your heart
As told to
Listen once again to the echoes of your heart, now be at one with those near and those far.
I am the lord, beggar and saint, and the soul, live as I am, as I do, be you and I will provide for you, just ask of my hand and it will reach you in timely kind
I am the night, the day, the moon and the sky and I am the sun until my light will change come unto me, if you do all will be right and well, your blessings of being seen by my pure light will relieve all your ales from the vastness of now, and go in peace to do what you feel is right.
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Written on September 14, 2022
Submitted by HeatherLydiaThornhill on September 14, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic heptameter |
Characters | 1,554 |
Words | 337 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 28 |
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