It Is Well With MY Soul

I don't Know
Why
I have been
Driven
Blind
Into Mountainous
Terrain
Without A Perceived
guide
to direct my way
Yet It is Well With My Soul

It is without Understanding
that as well versed
and Skilled
that I have evolved
as a man
the pathway to 
Perdition seems
to be my only 
available course
Yet It is Well With My Soul

Dreams have eroded
Beliefs confronted
and hope
is left
as a small piece
of residue
left within
my ragged
Cloths
Yet It is Well With My Soul

On Earth
I believe
I have earned
My seat at the
table
Among Dignitaries
and Nobles
though
My reality 
finds myself
in the alley
fending
for 
scraps
with the
Strays
Yet It is Well With My Soul

In the Dark of
the night
Depression
Often passes
over me
As though
the Angel
of Death 
is  visiting
Pharaoh's
Son
Yet It is Well With My Soul

In All Of This
The Light
will shine
Upon me
one
day
as
I see
the glimmering
of its shadow
in the Far
distance
communicating
with my
AURA

And it is with this
that I will continue
to know
It is Well With My Soul