Lover Of My Soul
By Hwymike
Lover of my soul, quench this thirst.Only you compassionate and caring. Let the works be my vineyard of my tears of endearment. For my bow has been bent end to end.My flesh has time tempted to seek, the mind again and again.Spinning, reevaluating in the momentary. In the hope of a day, that you may grant me the balance,straiten my roe. As I have staged and touched thy face and fell at your feet.In the solaced misleading configurations. I have never lost in my heart the yolk of pure and everlasting love.In my touching of the lost in the bliss the power of you they felt I know.The children of yours in the dark, your light so excel-eth them.It is a prize for to live and give to the dead that only your spirit can be the end to bring them to the fearing beginning.It’s revealing to leave a peace of your greatness in a place, only to hope that one will understand the glory of you.The one who wrapped the winds in his fist and ordered the waters to transgress.With my all as every word proves true.The love of you within me do I trust and believe in desires fulfilled are trees of life.Copyright © March 2001 Michael L. ChickI wrote this in a convo with God as we were just chatting! Written March 1st, 2001 © on Oct 05 2001 09:16 AM PST 0 • 13
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"Lover of my soul, quench this thirst.Only you compassionate and caring. Let the works be my vineyard of my tears of endearment. For my bow has been bent end to end.My flesh has time tempted to seek, the mind again and again.Spinning, reevaluating in the momentary. In the hope of a day, that you may grant me the balance,straiten my roe. As I have staged and touched thy face and fell at your feet.In the solaced misleading configurations. I have never lost in my heart the yolk of pure and everlasting love.In my touching of the lost in the bliss the power of you they felt I know.The children of yours in the dark, your light so excel-eth them.It is a prize for to live and give to the dead that only your spirit can be the end to bring them to the fearing beginning.It’s revealing to leave a peace of your greatness in a place, only to hope that one will understand the glory of you.The one who wrapped the winds in his fist and ordered the waters to transgress.With my all as every word proves true.The love of you within me do I trust and believe in desires fulfilled are trees of life.Copyright © March 2001 Michael L. ChickI wrote this in a convo with God as we were just chatting!..."