Caelestis

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                                                           I brought my eyes

                                                            To face the skies

                                                       As I thought of life and love

                                                           A voice calls down

                                                      Earth shakes from sound

                                            As I stand enthralled by the Voice above

                                                      "You question all I give you"

                                                      The Voice rumbles fro and to

                                                Like a new obsession, His words fill me

                                               "You swear My name and give Me grief

                                                  When things go against your belief"

                                             His Voice is there, but His body I do not see

                                         "You pray your dreams, but ignore all I planned

                                         Yet, still you expect me to lead you by the hand"

                                               Tears break away as His words sink in

                                                         "But my heart breaks

                                                      From the tears on your face

                                                           So I always give in"

                                                        A pressure fills my chest

                                         As my heartbeat quickens beneath my breast

                                         His words fresher in my soul than in my mind

                                                           I kneel to the ground

                                                          Unsure of what I found

                                                      As I steel myself for my find

                                                 He calls out, with power in His Voice

                                                    "Fret not, my child, but rejoice!"

                                                         In fear and awe, I stand

                                              I say, "Worry fills me, though I've tried"

                                       Words no sooner spoken before a boy is at my side

                                        Pure love on his face, we walk away, hand in hand

                                                   His Voice still powerful and strong

                                                       "I will never lead you wrong"

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