Trench DiggerA Poem by Matthew Ryan HardyI pray for this darkness to disappear I feel it getting closer and closer Wrapping its arms around my heart Darkening my eyes No more do I see that straight and narrow path That I once was on The Trench I've dug for myself just keeps getting deeper and deeper That still small voice is to far away Like hearing a whisper on a stormy day Calm the storm around me once again So I can grab onto your hand and walk your path Open my heart to your healing power Wipe my hands clean of my sinful past Take that dark sheet and replace it with your light Because I want everyone to know That you are my king
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StatsAuthorMatthew Ryan HardyRoseville, MIAboutPoem: A piece of writing that partakes of the nature of both speech and song, and that is usually rhythmical and metaphorical. My Testimony I could never say that I never had a testimony until .. more..Writing
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