"Take Me Home"
“Take Me Home”
Father, take me in Your Arms
I long to go home
a moment with You is eternal
the Purity of Christ
destroys all evil
Pure Holiness,
the cleanliness of God
will always defeat the evil one
how could mountains and rivers exist
or beautiful flowers bloom?
no evil unclean thing
could ever conceive
of sweet sweet nature
the only things that satan grows
by nature must be filthy
for everything that evil knows
is stained
Nothing that exists cannot help but be
of the essence of its creator
hatred, anger, no love,
no sweetness, nor beauty,
hopelessness must be the future
of all borne of evil
contrarily, Holiness conceives beauty
each blade of grass, every tree
is purity
each tear shed,
there is nothing more beauteous
more full of God’s beautiful Holiness
than a new born child,
Father; please take me into Your Arms,
I am ready to go Home.
© Sam Hyde
07-04-09
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