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Special GuidanceI have been silent for too long, As the agony does prolong; And I was holding myself back, From things I did not know I lack. I kept quiet and had been still, For I was spiritually ill; With no insight for me to see, What it was doing onto me. But as a girl in childbirth, Deep in my heart I did unearth; I discovered a lot of doubt, Which was making me to cry out. For it caused me to gasp and pant, And sung to the Lord in a chant; For I knew that I had a true need, From the sinful ways to be freed. I laid waste to mountains and hills, Looking for something that instills; And was on unfamiliar roads, Nearing the darkness that implodes. But the Lord then had come to me, Opened my eyes so I could see; He said He spares me from the wrath, And guides me down the unknown path. God will turn darkness into light, For assisting me with my sight; As He makes the rough surface smooth, The torment and pain He will soothe. Copyright © 2012 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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