Inside I see stronger motives to live.
The force of gravity is much less than the strength of this depth.
In finding it, I find peace of the mind.
Pain tests the durability of these walls
And halls of safety that I sleep on.
My pillow of restful cloud in a world of storms.
I see him in it, I see him with it.
Faith like glass goggles protecting my eyes,
Projecting my vision to the dream of God’s promise.
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