Sunday, July 31, 2016

The helping Hand.

Forever you are worthy,

I have seen what the naked eyes fail to see,

On the bank of the river you stood alone,

Calling my name out, from the midst of the people,

Going to and fro the earth,

I saw no path,  though I travelled throughout the outer banks,

Come out from them,  leave the stack of stones, that has weighed you down,

Then I looked upon,

There you were,

Walking towards the gate,

Feeling lighter at each step, as I get closer,

How I wished to be just as you are, light and gentle, quiet and peaceful,  eyes filled with deep love.

Quite in the stormy sea,  oh dear. the weight on me, 

Pulling me down, 

Reaching down in my slumber,

You carried me out of the waters,

Rest, you have more ways to go, then you breathed into me and I was comforted.

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