Poetry

The Night

Oh how dark the night

When the mind can no longer see

The truth of what You’ve done for me

Oh how dark the night

When the veil is not removed

Blinded by self, unable to see the truth

Oh how dark the night

Until You come shining through

Banishing the dark and bringing me back to you.

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