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JESUS IN ME

You were in my dream with a misty facade
I cried for You from afar the golden valleys,
Screaming like a loveless child
As I closed my eyes I waited for Your gentle yet mighty hands
I wonder why it took You so long to give it
I asked You then and it took You so long to answer it
I could hear nothing except those humming chanting
of Your angels
Yet again it faded so quickly like peaceful colors
changed its hues.

Still I stayed and knelt down steadfastly,
Waiting for Your mighty hands to bestow on me,
Yet there's still nothing I could feel
Like my significance is unreal.
As I wept softly I opened my eyes,
And there You stood looking at me
You gave me Your smile, I confronted You why?
I heard Your voice in grace but hazy
I'm so sorry that despair swam in the depths of my mind
Like the dream is somehow not yet in time.

I called on Your name again and was awaken
by a gentle breeze
As You called on my name You asked me to
uncover my bosom,
I just realized and fathomed that You are in my heart
for eternity...



                                                      
By: Maya Guzman Santos
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