Friday, May 7, 2010

when do i look back?

or shall i move forward in this day
it appears so drab
it is inward without delay
where do You hide Yourself
when here it is forlorn?
rip away the shrouds
let them be torn
dazzling brilliance hides behind Your smile
please Lord stay with me a while
Holy Name descend
into this plane of woe
all Your hidden wealth
easily bestow
help me make this a worthy place
all my shortcomings
Only You can erase

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