Believers

Believers

A Poem by Natalie

We are believers

Tied up by chains

We walk in inches

We walk in faith.

Pushing up against the wind

Our feet sink into sand

The clouds beat us

with darkness,

And their demonic chants,

We stumble left and right

But never do we fall

The thunder yells out orders

Piercing through our ears

But we turn them off to voices

Turn them on to whose glory is near.

The lightening strikes our backs

Leaving scars and blood that flows

We are surrounded by evil and shame

Still we lift our voice in praise.

We are believers

Carrying pain,

Staring into the moonless night.

The violent water shakes us

And the salt it carries burns us

But our faith is strong and brave

And his name will rise with grace.

I see the believers,

They sway left and right

I know the one they hold on to

So close, so tight

I see there is no day

And no moon to light up their night

I see the believers

I see how much they fight.

They will not be defeated

They will not be destroyed

Their enemies diminish

Cut off by the throat

Their chains will be broken

They will not sink into the sand

But walk above the water

And praise the great I Am

Their faith is strong and brave

Their prayers are heard beyond

They reach the Savior

The risen one

We know He’ll reach us

We know he is strong

We are believers

Carrying pain

But today we have seen that

He took that away

Today we have seen

He’s redeeming grace

© 2010 Natalie


Author's Note

Natalie
This explains a vision I had.

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Ima
woaa its deep..
and its really well written too..
the idea itself is also pretty amazing !!
good job done!!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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