The Inner Man Poem by Abraham John Jaggernauth

Beneath, beneath, the inner depths; lies One, whose heart is swept.
To fade beneath and make a way, He enters inside and makes His stay.
To bane His stay, to pain Him away; to make Him a prisoner at bay.
To waste His say, and leave Him stray; to deny the One inlay.
He waits awaits the only day, you recognize Him, if only today.
To make Him, the One you wait, the One you hope; the only faith.
This One yes, in He waits; He waits He awaits; you, to affirm His Place.