Sunday, August 20, 2006

Clarity

Listening around for celestial voice.
The church seems a spiritual parody.

Where, O my Lord, can I nestle with truth?
I’m searching each day for some Clarity.

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One system says, “Hear our words, watch our lives.”
(But) Authentic is just such a rarity.

Where, Strange Divine, can I gaze at what’s real?
I’m striving to find some true Clarity.

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Insiders bless themselves, walking away.
All that they do is just stare at me.

Why, Living Way, does this satisfy them?
Just looking for genuine Clarity.

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Beam of hope comes; it shines through my soul.
It flows from the One they call Charity.

Staring at him, though the edges aren’t smooth.
At least, I can sense there is Clarity.

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Journey, we do, and the mystery remains.
With questions, not answers, I bow the knee.

But, coming’s a day when our eyes see complete.
The cloud coming One will give Clarity.

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Refrain –

Seeing some things, there’s more I don’t know.
Show me the path, what to think, where to go.

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