Poetry

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I see all things,
   as they will be.
Hear great Truth sing
   to help you to see.

You will be beautiful,
   because you are.
Burning and fruitful,
   My precious star.
You've been made Mine,
   drawn by My love.
Water turned wine,
   once borne-above.

Dream all this hope,
   forlorn and lost.
Seek Me, and grope,
   O worn and tempest-tossed.
I am all things,
   that you need be.
Let Me thus bring,
   when you trust Me.

© 11-26-2010

Note: Written in ten minutes, the line "You will be beautiful, because you are" was what first came to me as I was checking the internet for some things I need. Letting that line provoke me to write further, minutes later came this, as you see.

Why?

Furthermore, I don't believe this was just meant for me.
 
For these reasons I would really like to see some feedback on this one. Thanks.
 

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