Knowing Truth

I have wandered on an endless quest,
Seeking truth's true definition.
From searching mountains without rest,
To a desert expedition.

Everywhere, I had been told,
Truth is but a shade of grey.
An argument for the bold,
Or a fragile work of clay.

It is not, I must proclaim!
It lives and breaths as you and I!
Truth warms me like a candle flame,
And paints His glory across the sky,

Where cheering angels all applaud
My discovering that truth is God.