Saturday, December 25, 2021

Amidst the temporal bliss this world has cursed and blessed me, there was a yearning erupting inside me.
To look for a home, like a fool. 
And then You, i stumbled upon my journey. 
You took hold of my soul, shaking it. I felt my sins falling apart.
Holding, You close, i wished for nothing but a departure from this inn that man praises.
My yearnings have faded, with only one prayer uttering on my tongue.
Provide me with an abode, under Your throne. 

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