Prayers long cried,
everyday I tried,
searching - never lied.
Why? Why denied?
Moments captured in light,
darkness every night,
so often wrong, but somehow right,
once blind, now possessing sight.
A solid bet,
desires unmet,
not in store to get,
not dead yet.
Worlds I don't belong,
can't sing the song,
the choice not wrong,
trust still somehow strong.
Return unto me,
the hope that set me free,
the fire that helps me see,
the memory of nails, blood and a tree.
I see you.
You are true.
The door I enter through.
Before time you knew.
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