Be The Truth (An Original Poem)

So much hurt so much pain
How could I thirst in so much rain?

My mouth is moist but my soul is dry
To live with joy, to never die

To be with Christ in heart and mind
Without my lips apart from mine

With hope, faith, love, and truth
I am nurtured from my youth

The Father sows each seed
Let me grow and be reaped

Let me be in heaven
Past colors of light we see in seven

I have found God
Bow, nod

He is above all, even his own name
No name is worthy of his thrown, his rein

He is magnificent in all his glory
He is that infinite one who tells this story

The tale of truth away from fiction
Away from the fantasies of man, the addiction

The waste of time
Drunks drink but wise men taste the wine

Let us be vigilante and sharp with thought
The word, a simulant, be smart, be taught

Be your higher-self
Be you before you manifested to be you
Be you before you were born
Be you after you die
Be you always and always you shall live
Be you and be the truth

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