THE MASTER OF MY SOUL

In the darkest of the night
Silence dominating the sky
Creeping through the vacuum
The light of life I had witnessed
Marvellously wondering at the joy of my soul
Oh! Where was it, in which world was I?

Neither it was above nor below
Where there was no end of horizon
It was the Alpha and the Omega
It was the first and the last
The beginning and the end
The Castle of Eternal Light just by my side

Was I or was I not by His right?
Or may be just within the light
What I could see I could feel
Enveloped in the power of love
Oh! How strong yet so tender
Enduring the sense of completeness
Like it was never before

Out of which I belonged
I gazed at the Master of my Soul
Taking me back to the moment
You designed me for thy glory and grace
For to you I solely belong
And to you I wholly surrender

When it was called end, it took to a new beginning
A start that had no end.
It was to be, so it had to be
For in it was the wholeness of the word
Nothing could stop, nothing could mar
Fulfilment of absolute blessing was to be called

For long it was blurred, but for eternity it will shine
In timidness it grew but in worthiness it shall live
It was story fore written yet story untold
But what was written will be done
Not a word shall be discontented
Every word shall be glorified

In the light I had forgotten my existence
Although in losing was my gain
In weakness was my strength
Oh! How enchanting and mesmerising
Was the aroma, the fragrance of myrrh
The sweetness of honey was filled
Blissful was the world that surrounded me

Amongst these I saw the right hand of my Lord
The hand which had blessed the world
That had redeemed the fall with the rise
In this side is the final zone of life
To be here the prophets and saints desired
For to be on His right is life

It was whiter than the snow
Brighter than the sun light
Mightier than thousand swords
Yet soft and gentle than the innocence of love
And in the midst of this was still
The sign which He received
During His visitation to His Creation
It is like it was wounded at this moment
It is red, it is fresh
And it is dear to His heart
As it reminds Him ev

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