Sunday, September 6, 2009

WALLS

Salvation CrossImage by watch4u via Flickr

The walls surround me

To high to see

To tall to jump

Can you lift me up?



The wall is thick My heart grows weary

I give it a kick My eyes are teary

Damn it's brick! The strength in my limbs

Slowly dims.

I see a shadow…



Who is it now?

Are you friend or foe?

A calming voice,

An offered hand

A Drop

Of blood –



I see it land

And the wall

becomes a set of stairs

I grasp the hand.

It's always there

Steady, ready, and loving

Gently guiding and reminding

He gave it all for me
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