"Darkness is Not Dark"
By: Daniel Fuller
My body's lamp, with palest gleam,
Gazes on death's cold plain.
Cruel Shadows drown ev'ry beam.
Heav'n stills with no refrain.
With silent cries, ruined souls strain
To tread this noonday night.
Bitter lusts guide each step of shame
That never finds delight.
No humble strain of words entice
Darkness to lift its veil.
All the eloquent words suffice
To make a son of hell.
There's one whose darkest hour is light
That shines out from this dread.
"Finished!" He shouts into the night,
Shredding the blackest thread.
Loving rays stream forth to kiss
This Son of Man whose face
Reflects resplendent bliss
That floods the darkest place.
A desp'rate creature of Thy hand,
On Thee alone I live;
My God, Thy benefits demand
More praise than I can give.
On Thee alone I live;
My God, Thy benefits demand
More praise than I can give.

2 comments:
I'm glad that you've returned to Blogger! I've missed reading your stuff.
I appreciate it man. I'm glad I have a reader :-) How have things been going for you these days?
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