It is beautiful-
The light that pours from the cracks in the wall.
In the darkness there is solitude,
But in the light...
There is hope.
I am here in the darkness
Waiting for the healing rays.
If there was ever a moment to be disarmed,
I believe the moment would be ripe...
To believe in redemption.
So I will crawl out of the darkness,
But cower back from the rays.
When one lives in darkness for too long,
Grace begins to retreat...
And He declares me fallen.
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