Dress Every Word

 


Against all odds, you stand today. On solid ground, is where you will stay. If at times, you slip and fall. Know that I will answer, whenever you call. 

Come what may, you will taste and see. The feasting of manna, you thought it would be. With petals of roses and twinkling crystal dawn. You will break every chain. And be not forlorn.

In your pursuit, as you travel along. Know that your path, will be clear and reborn. As you meet every day. With Grace you will stay. Never letting go. Of the seeds that you sow.

Though sorrow may come. And strong winds blow. Know in your heart, you will get up and go. To hills far away. As it welcomes your stay. To embrace every moment. Because you were sent. 

What glorious splendor, your eyes will behold. As earthly vessels will bow, and unfold. Rejoicing, you will seek. With favour, you will find. The least of the flock. As you drink from the vine.

Oh, gate that may fear. To withhold what is dear. Be loosed, from the pit. And enter your stay. Touch what is good. For your hands, they will hold. What is laid up for you. In pleasures of gold.

So dress every word, with kindness and love. For out of your heart, they will fly like a dove. While rivers run dry. Your eyes, will not cry. In abundance, your cupboard, will always be supplied.

So fret not, my dear. Be not saddled with tare. There are doors open wide. Through every dark cloud and tide. Depart from behind. And look straight ahead. And know that in time, you will forever be wed.

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