At Thy Feet....

There is a place beyond this world
Where the chains of our past don't weigh us down
Where we have every confidence and knowledge and wisdom
Where the imperfect passes away
But that world is for later
The imperfect is for today...


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Through cracks and scars I see thee
Thy light doth draw me near
Beneath thy mask and armour
Searcheth I thy warrior's heart.
Fear prevail not; indeed courage grasp thee firm
For amid faith and into naught, the true doth trod
Thy sword and shield upon thee
The heart of a lion strong within thy breast
And thus pray I, peace be thy treasure
And quiet reflection thy luxure

Thine am I
Yet and On...