Light shinning from the darkness
Exposing what's there to be see
An open door to our past
Shedding revelation to lean
Yet, this light is of the truth
For us to grow up to see
Our God's truth about ourselves
All that He wants us to be
Allow things to come about
In such away we believe
The light of truth comes to us
That day we died yet conceived
Poem # 656
Idea 24 May 26 2010
3 Jun 2010
6:35AM
How did I come up with this poem?
There was a storm. It was dark.
Then a while later the sun came out.
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