Poetry

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When my heart deals proudly,
and forgets that you only dwell with the lowly;
When my vision becomes cloudy,
and in my heart i begin to entertain folly
Then,lord show me your glory.

When the beauty of your presence
and the dignity of your essence
begins to lose its significance;
and when sacred duty begins to look ordinary,
then, lord show me your glory.

When my soul is weary,
and my feet become heavy;
when the path i've been called to tread seems
lonely,
and the voice of despair grows strongly
then,lord show me your glory.

When your words and promises seem empty
and the fires of faith and hope glow dimly;
when all around looks dreary,
and sighing and wailing replace all that was once
merry,
then, lord show me your glory.

When my heart begins to mock all things holy,
and hold in light esteem all that was once weighty;
when all things forbidden glows sparkly,
and the darkness now shines brightly,
then lord show me your glory.

Oh lord, show me your glory-
a blissful recital of your name,
a glimpse of your backside-
and leave on me an impact that would never fade;
a beautiful reminder of a wonderful experience.


"i beseech you, show me your glory"(Ex. 33:18)


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