Filling your eyes with the face of the Lord
will push out the face of fear
Filling your eyes with the face of fear
will push out the face of the Lord
© Meisaan Chan
Filling your eyes with the face of the Lord
will push out the face of fear
Filling your eyes with the face of fear
will push out the face of the Lord
© Meisaan Chan
You surge into me and I receive,
the handmaiden of my Lord
© Meisaan Chan
Dark, dark is the night
but why tremble? asks the Lord;
Everywhere am I – when you accept this, you accept my power
© Meisaan Chan
My dear, you know where obsessing leads.
You know its path and destination.
That which is irresistible does not guarantee health,
nor does following it lead to fragrant places.
© Meisaan Chan
You accept my blindness and work with me;
sometimes sight comes only afterward
© Meisaan Chan
May my love be stronger than my rage
and my self-restraint stronger than my chaos
© Meisaan Chan
Pain is a wise advisor
but a poor leader
© Meisaan Chan
If you seek to surpass the self, you must die.
This is the only path.
Many try to discover another path
only to find themselves on this very path with
this very decision, again, before them
© Meisaan Chan
Instead of fearing my path,
I can focus on acquiring my tools
© Meisaan Chan
May I not leave this earth kicking and screaming
May I not leave this earth cowering in fear:
Instead, head held high, satisfied with how I lived my lended time
May I sing as I cross the threshold
© Meisaan Chan