By your fail to respond I already knew than answer...
It cut deep
Its still cutting deeper
Im wounded and Im bleeding
This blood thats spilling from my heart means nothing
It means my pain and trust spilling out
It shows my crippling from your actions
But my crimson stains are nothing like the ones He spilt
Through all my angst I will still say God is good
But that doesnt change what youre doing
God, I know how You watch me
How you see my life like and open book
And I know Youre my Comfort even when its hard to feel Your embrace so gentle
I know You are my Guide showing me where to go even when I feel blinded
I know that through the storm is Your peace and joy
I will trust in You even when I cant trust much else
This will turn to life, to good, to life more abundantly
And I know Youre watching over and protecting the people I love the most even when theyre hurting me or themselves who wear a mask
This will not be the end for us but a sting that heals stronger
I learn more everyday
As one chapter of life closes here You are to open new doors and write new pages
I love You
and I love you..
Im still here
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