By Tyrell L. Samuels
Why doth thou despair?
Dost thou loveth thy life too much?
Why hast thou not found Me sweeter than all
life hast to offer?
Why hast thou not called it dung in light of knowing Me?
Come and rest in Me, and find your hunger safe at ease.
What are these tears
you drip so well?
Why have you fallen to your knees?
Have thou not found Me
sweet?
Sweeter than all your treats.
Have I not made that too?
That which you
took to be so great...is it lovlier than I?
How long wilt thou wait, till thou
come and rest in Me?
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