In my search to find Him,
through the blinds I peeped.
But all I could see were solemn clouds starring;
Right back at me.
\In my search to find Him,
through many pages I looked.
Only to realize He is not;
Found In a book.
\In my search to find Him,
questions I asked.
My questions returned with looks of confusion and;
Deep, empty gasps.
\In my search to find Him,
numerous places I explored.
Where I discovered that He had;
Long been ignored.
\Through my search to find Him,
I would inevitably see:
That You, LORD, could only be found;
Inside of me.
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