The Only Question: AM I MADE OF GOD?

 

Yeah though I walk through the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for thou art with me. Psalm 23

 

Sitting by the bed

Of this shadow

I’m calling out to the

Arms that hold the universe.

 

Pray she says and

So I sing of

Perfect peace like a river

I sing love lives here.

 

I rock out with

Fear go back to your

Hell hole, there

Is no room or bed for

Your nothingness in this house of the One.

 

I gently rub her back

As I sing with sisters and bros

On Youtube, I refuse the screaming

Lungs…she is only light and Godness.

 

Maybe God comes here in the night

Oh No! She has always been everywhere

But when I sing, I can see the light of her face

Laughing with me at this fear of nothing.

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