 I know You would never overburden my soul Your healing message isn't getting through to me That's my problem I know I'm stuck here in my humanness Baha'u'llah I've got the blues You let no harm beset me in times of tests These promises of Yours I know And in my heart believe For now I'm trapped within my humanness Baha'u'llah I've got the blues The Dispeller of my grief And all you ask of me Is that I bare witness to my belief Yet I can't rise above my humanness Baha'u'llah I've got the blues And hold me as I weep You call me to a higher place But my feet are planted deep into my humanness Baha'u'llah I've got the blues And refresh my drooping soul You deprive me not of Thy Wonderous Grace Still I revel in my humanness Baha'u'llah I've got the blues My soul cries out in pain Only now can I put pen to paper to proclaim Your Name The paint explores my humanness and sets my spirit free Baha'u'llah Thank-you for the blues. 
 )Year 2000  PLEASE NOTE: You can find out more about the Baha'i Faith by clicking here or here. plant naught but the rose of love, and from the nightingale of affection and desire loosen not thy hold. The Hidden Words of Baha'u'llah, No. 3 of the Persian Click on a pearl below to read some more selections of PolarSunlight's work reproduced here by permission of the author:
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