There is in
the Heavenly realm
a place for you.
Come share with
me this mystery.
Endeavour to attune
yourself
everyday to
this mansion of the soul.
Let your soul
be bathed with
the beautiful,
Harmonious
rhythmic orchestrated
symphonic music
from this sphere.
It's  rhythm is
loveable and intimate.
In Joy and sorrow you will
find it forever uplifting.
For once you
heard the mysterious
songs of the stars,
you are no longer
a prisoner of the earth.
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Heaven graciously answers
any man who consistently
and fervently seeks the face of
God with a pure heart.
That man can never lack
anything who also gives out
what he received from
The Lord that has lavished
and sustains him with his goodness.
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Crying is how your body
speaks when your mouth
can't explain the pain you feel.
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I serve a God that can crack
a palm kernel with an egg
just to disgrace the stone.
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However long it takes,
The dawn will always come,
And that will be my turning point.
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She loved me so dearly,
But my heart don't feel a thing for her,
For my heart belongs to another,
The one who couldn't love me.
Why is my heart still yearning
for this one who couldn't love me.
My heart is broken to pieces,
because I loved someone
I can never have.
I loved someone but
I couldn't win her heart,
her heart belongs to another.
This life is full of complexities,
I can't comprehend it.
The one I love I can't have,
She loved another.
The one who loves me I can't be with,
my heart belongs to Someone else.
The one that hurt me from the past,
I can't have or go back to the
place where my heart ran from,
They have all moved on
and I'm still here waiting for my own.
Where are you my beloved.
Come out from the veil that enshrouds you.
I am now fully ready and patiently waiting.
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I saw her for the first time,
as she steps out,
My heart skipped a bit
Like the very first
time I heard her voice.
There is something so familiar
about our meeting,
about her presence.
As if we have done that before-
a déjà vu.
She smiled and came up to
meet me and my heart raced.
She is truly beautiful,
heavens gift with
an alluring beauty so striking,
Passionately exquisite,
stolen as it were from an Angel.
Everything about her is beautiful.
She is splendour of her kind,
A gift of heaven to me.
My heart calls you to come forward
and surrender,
this love is my
garland of flowers for you.
Now come beloved,
With grandeur,
make my heart your dwelling place.
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