brain on lockdown, shutters closed over broken windows, soul in chains beneath a city in ruins, spirit weeping, searching, screaming
where is the light
where is the hope
where the wings of morn
darkness was a comfort till unbroken by dawn
only I within myself, a starless heaven
empty, gone,
formless and void,
what night unbidden lingers on
like this
what bliss hidden
awaits His kiss…
Awakening.
Awake O Sleeper. Rise from amongst the dead. The Light of Christ will shine on you.
Arise and Shine, for thy Light has come, and the Glory of the Lord has risen upon you.
For God who has said, “Light shall shine out of darkness” is the One who has shone in our hearts to give the Light of the knowledge of the Glory of God in the Face of Christ.
The people who were sitting in darkness in the Valley of Darkness have seen a Great Light, and to those who were sitting in the Land and Shadow of Death, a Light has Dawned.
If I make my bed in Sheol, Behold, You are there.
Come quickly Lord Jesus.