I wanted to write to You, because speaking
with you brings me peace.
I wanted to look at You, because Your sight
is my joy.
I need Your rest.
I need Your rest so that I can go on.
I need Your peace so that I can do Your
hard work.
Your burden is light because You carry it
for me.
Your joy is enough because it is full.
I turn to You because I want to hear Your
voice.
I look up and around for the light in Your
eyes is the light of Love.
You are my home.
Come back.
Dear God. Thank You for being everywhere
present and filling all things.
There is nothing else here
There is no one else here
There is nothing for me but what you give.
Without you there is a void.
It is in looking for You that I find.
It is in Your light that I see
And outside there it is only dark.
I long for You, and I am glad that You are here.
You hold on to me and I know not how to
hold on to you.
And I am glad that you do not let me go.
And I am glad that you do not let me go.
There are not words that matter
But words I use
Because with them I stall.
With them I traverse time
With them You stop a little,
And I can take a look.
Love, you are the light of the world.
You give me life.
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