Come take My hand..



Where are You my Love..why do You hide Your Face from me?
Day merges into night and my soul goes searching in the dark.
When will You show Yourself again?


Come take My hand , my dear.. and walk with Me.
Up the slopes.
The steep sides of the mountain of holiness.
You may fall and even graze your knees on the rocks ..but never fear.
I am right beside you.
So close in fact that I blot out the vision of Myself
 by my very closeness to you.

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