The clouds overwhelm my existence
as I float through I see light
glorious beams of love beyond
fragments of my mind
it’s a divine inner sight
Pushing the clouds they brush my cheeks
I keep on towards the bright
as darkness lifts and at last I see
no fragments but all of me
God’s love has made me right
Clouds now replaced by an inner glow
I meet each part and hold me tight
darkness does no longer exist
healing and righteousness fills my cup
oh what a divine inner sight
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