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The Rock that Fails Not!

Sitting lonely in the old glade
Upon the broken fence of time;
While at the dead smile of the past
My cold eyes stare.

What is left of a memory shattered to pick,
If reality could lie?
I could have borrowed warmth
From a dead coal!

I had fastened my hope in man;
My friends and riches and talents;
My fortitude and depth;
Little did I opined
That there were no certain ground
In humanity to stand.

Was it not yesterday
The treachery was done?
And today my darlings away flew
The patriotic heart of purple.
Blue tongue of favour
And milky eyes of trust.

Was it not yesterday
The treachery was done?
That the best of friends betrayed!
The hollow cap of solitude
Tighten my head together
And upon my crackling soul
The pendulum of pain swiftly swings.

A cold breeze befriends not an open sore
Talk less of the hard touch of a pal
I had built my fortunes upon a lie!
My rocks were men who were red oil leakers
And green field dwellers.

What a pity
That I thought they were firm anchorage to hold!
And steel arms suitable to bear
Now, the ship of life is left to the tearing force of the raging sea.

If there can be one chance left
Or a miracle to manage the wreck,
I will follow the path of penitence.

The voice of God will I chase and skip after,
The truth will I swim
The ocean’s length to catch.
No current of divine perceptions
Can softly roll bye.

For this Rock have I chosen
Upon its chest will I lay
Sit O My life!, sit and rest!
This reality does not lie;
Neither does her truth mimic the world.

Look not at the eyes
And the hands of humanity.
The best of men sly;
The confidence in men jilt.

In plenty, faces crowded around,
In lack, the gaps grow in width.
To a rich man stuff with friends,
Deceived by wealth stationed outside the Rock;
Your shock is merely an inch away
Unless you find the True Rock and rest!!!

This Rock have I found,
Upon Him my hope is built;
Trust remain and confidence is sure.

Jesus, the Rock is sure;
A friend that never fails!!!

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