The Light of Choice
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I dive so deep, deep within my hole,
Hiding from the Light, that exposes my soul.
My veil of darkness and ignorance, hide me please,
From the all powerful Truth, demanding my release.
The Light forces me to see all that it created me to be,
As well as the prison, I've built for my eternity.
Should I dwell here, where as all is well,
Snuggled up safe, within my prison cell,
Or do I go with the Light so pure, so bright,
Lighting my path within the night?
Wait, the Light choose me, for I had a choice as I heard His voice.
He loved me with agape, love that was given from God above.
The darkness you see had to flee,
The day he hung, on that tree.
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