a silent world is paused for me,
or so it seems to be.
a peaceful world on the surface,
that underneath holds no bliss.
a silly world toys within,
thinking it will win.
a crazy world pulls me hard,
pulls tight my pearly guard
a noisy world is closing in,
on all the good again.
a frightening world is coming close
larger growing all my woes.
~
a little world says one and all,
but as the troubles fall.
a heavy world is what i find,
between all of the lines.
~
a blissful world again appears,
as whispers fill my ears.
a happy world if only i,
would listen to the lie.
a suspended world in space and time,
where nothing ever crosses lines.
a tranquil world where all is right,
good and bad never fight.
~
a hurting world is all we have,
God is good, and Satan 's bad.
a created world by God's own hand,
saved by His son, a high demand.
a world in which it is hard to clearly see,
when all i see is imperfect me.
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a perfect world is still to come,
when face to face i see the One.
a beautiful world in which He lives,
the One whose pain and torture forgives.
a lovely world where i am free,
from all the loads that have burdened me.
-written 11/6/2011-
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