Monday, March 25, 2013

My heart

My heart beats
at this phenomenal feat

of each foot
moving forward
as if walking across
a nail laden board

and I barefoot progress
for Him to be more
I must be less

but, Lord, this process
involves
so much of my mess

how does that show You?

-except for the miraculous things you do
and how you've changed
me
Lord, how you've set me free

but how this hurts to show
please bless me with the peace only you know.

Amen

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