Black as black comes
Stars extend beyond imagination's boundaries
Crispy chills surround an introspective soul
Night, so sweet a sanctuary
So delicate a silence
Life, threatening the balance
Intimidating the peace
Bestowed from on High
Though miles to go before I sleep
Yet here and now I dare not weep
For past is past and now is here
The quiet voice is drawing near
Now as I gaze upon the sky
My heart, tempted to wonder why
Gives sweet embrace to Coming King
And joyfully His praises ring
As I relinquish all my days
with bended knee and hands I raise
Submission of my own desire
And step again into the fire
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Be blessed...
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