ResurrectionA Poem by Faith AndersonIt is easy to sin and lose sight of God. Oftentimes, we idolize and don't even know it. But because of God's love, grace and mercy, we are never too far gone.
under the dirt and grime
the muck and death the things that silence and muffle the things that pin and prohibit the things that enslave and drain is me just me broken bruised bloody and hopeless But then there's You You tell me to RISE You pull me from the grave I am new I am cleansed by Your blood Washed a clean white A clean slate Reborn under the layers of my skin deep within splinters form and plant themselves itching and stinging the whole way i keep walking and soon i lose my energy i lose my direction i become distracted by other things that look like lights in my peripheral i run to them mistaking them for goodness "I just wanna check it out" i'd say and soon enough i realize how far i've wandered from You from the path i realize i have dug another grave and i trip and fall into it But i still see You i see Your footsteps and I know I can choose You again Because You choose me over and over I whisper Your Name And You come Running You pull me from the grave Again And I am Yours Again and Now And Always
© 2021 Faith AndersonAuthor's Note
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