Deep Calls to Deep

By Shawn Lynes

In the still silence of the night I am passed into life.
All choas is gone as one is faced with His Creator.
My eyes are full of sadness for the long day has wiped my soul dry.
However my tears are not any comfort to my soul,
nor any release from the pain or guilt.
I wait for the moon to come out.
I wonder why it always waits for me to see the beauty of it all.
But as I continue to cry I wait for the pain to subside.
The darkness engulfs and keeps its triumph for another day.
I will not see life until my heart cries out to the Living God.
He touches each of us without moving.
He directs without pointing.
From the inside out I am called to cry out to Him.
Deep Calls to Deep.