I am a guest to untold speech
I walk among humanity unnoticed
Sneak previews at the pitch
Sometimes i fly like the mist
Many call me the unsolved mystery
Yet i hate to belive in illusion
My eyes like an eagle's from miles away see misery
And what many call sheer felicity is confusion
Trace my thoughts and those without faith soon linger
I am visible to those that embrace simplicity
The proud are haunted by life's thunder
Yet camly i reside in doers of humility
Can any one detouch a shadow from a being?
Perhaps make the night morning and morning night?
Or even may be collect numerous stars then hang them on your cieling.
What is impossible to you is inevitable to me,
For i am the son sitted at the right.
They yearn for the world and hunger after desires of flesh
Yet in the end head for destruction
Blood i shade in love sin i forbade
How i long for them to know my ressurection.
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