I wrote this sonnet as if it were God speaking to me.
You, dear, have always been My precious child,
Envisioned ere all time inside My mind,
How glad I am that we are reconciled,
That now you know that I am true and kind.
Yet won’t you follow My will closer still?
For I will lead you in perfection’s way,
And keep you safe within My love until
We reach together heaven’s brightest day.
You may feel too uneasy, I can see,
Yet I ask you to come to My embrace,
Fettered to Me all captives are set free,
Just take a step and see your fears erase.
My daughter I have known you ere the womb,
Please let Me with My love your life consume.