Valley of Vision

I deafened by the deafening noise of my enemies. They chased after me the implacable pursuit. Their cry reverberates addition m’entourant mountains around about. My Valley refuge has become my prison. When will I be free? When eventually? The fiery arrows, the distant howling insults being thrown vent vulgar, the stench of incense pagan looming in the sky, yet I must bear! I extend awake at night remembering the glorious day of my visitation unexpected… the horn of oil, the celebration, the eternal commitment, but look at me now! The size of the mountain summit lowest depths of this valley, I went down. How do I find the strength to continue? But I know I do. The darkness is thick, as if it could be breakthrough into pieces with my sword. My shield is weighed down by the weight of clouds. My helmet is as wet with dew, soaked in sweat from my forehead. My eyes are open, yet I do not see. My enemy is causing me day and night. I do not succomberai! My days have developed in the weeks and weeks in months. My weariness as leprosy departs my flesh. My bones are burned deeply at me with exhaustion ruthless. The enemy threat… I

feel his breath on my neck! Is it that I will be forever free of the trap tempter? Is it that I never casserai cravenly clutches of death? Is it that I never again top the mountain? My enemy does not breathe face yet his nostrils fire. Everywhere I turn looms. I can not continue in this valley blinded, and only isolated in pressing the presence of temptation. Remind me where I m’épanouis mountain! Close me in the crack of a rock. Shelter me in the shadow of your wings! Surround me around in songs about postage. Fight my battles for me! Break the teeth of my enemies! The sleep finally catching up with my eyes heavy. I feel the release of the agony of my enemy while my dreams carry me gently to rise. The morning breaks forward with the glorious light and the sun broke out with joy. Suddenly I realize a deep burning in my soul. The Wellspring! I must find my way to Wellspring for me there is life. Here I will find freedom! The vision in my mind leads to the reality, I pushed my way by my appearance prosecutors vague. Strength! My weakness is transformed into force when I press “MARKET.” The press is hard and almost unbearable. I am drawn to the light! I hold while he shows me the finger, “come! “I am compelled point by point to walk in the path. Press “MARKET! I must hurry “MARKET! Why do I have to walk through the valley? My God is more powerful than this! With the sound of his voice postage has been mine. However, the light of his glory was obscured until now. While I press “MARKET”, the handful of the enemy frees my soul caught. Once totally imprisoned, now I run to freedom. Where is my enemy? Where are my followers? I am sure in this valley! My eyes are open! I see so clear as if I had never seen before. The summit mountain… has had étée my essay and is what I painfully failed? Do I have allowed my heart to lead to sin? How is it that I could have been so blind? How sin he could buy my allegiance so cheap? Is this qu’Oh my God

, how could I have abandoned you? I am overwhelmed by the radiance of your glory. I Thirst after you with an insatiable thirst. The well is not distant addition… me can clearly see! Lead me, oh King eternal, and draw me to you, my Wellspring of life. I plunged my cup, I’m replaced. The clear water with effervescent life verse deeply, dried off my soul. I am wood and satisfactory. I sit under the shadow of the flag, I hear your voice always so clear… “My son, your wandering has not escaped my watchful eye. I heard your voice out of my holy temple; day and night your cry rose to me. Your mountains were too high - you could not see! Ahhh, but the valley gave you sight! At the drink of the Wellspring of life size mountain, you had to first walk through the valley of vision. You have been examined and tested… t’est come forward as qu’or pure. “