Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Saved



Again the darkness
Threatens to surround me
And that black hole
Is there, before me,
Waiting for me
To step inside
And fall down
The length of it.
But then I hear
A voice that calls
My name and says,
“Come now, Beloved,
Hold my hand
And walk again
With me.”
I looked to see
Who called to me
And saw with joy
Jesus standing there.


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