Sonnet to See
Truth write: is it in the lumen of light,
In the atom or molecule inside,
In the blazing comets soaring at night,
Or by faith apart from our weary eyes?
Walking convicted in, we live to breathe,
He who frees bondage to fear and The Fall,
Clothed by purity rather than fresh leaves.
He rides for us, He died for us to call.
All you weary, all you sheep He clothes,
Tightly sewing the sinews of your soul.
Our Creator from first dawn to compose,
Forevermore teeming glory unfolds.
Hasten to heed the Hero’s call and see,
Fear not The Fall, for the Truth shall set free!
Why write? To illuminate our dim sight.