I am ClimbingA Poem by Nathan Betterman
I am climbing
To the top
Of the mountain.
I strain and
I fight and
I cry, too.
But, now there,
I see only
Dark, blinding clouds.
I look, and
I break, and
I scream, “WHY?”
And the echoes,
WHY, Why, why…
They return, whispers...
“Don’t lose hope.
I love you.
I am here.”
Down on knees,
Head low, humbled,
Reaching for You.
I stand only
For You, only
Through You, only.
My Shield, Father,
My Staff, Son,
My Strength, Spirit.
To you be
All true glory
Amen, again Amen.
© 2008 Nathan Betterman |
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Added on June 16, 2008 AuthorNathan BettermanAboutOkay, so I've done very little writing, but what I have done, people have liked, even if just a little. I've been very busy, so I can't really devote lots of time to writing, but I do what I can. more..Writing
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