An empty seat in a crowded train
A forgotten ten dollar bill in your jeans
Free hot chocolate on a cold winters day
The extra mile to the gas station your car ran while on "E"
The feeling that over comes me
When I thought I had lost my chance
The sigh of relief that exists my mouth
While enjoying a new opportunity
The slate that is clean again
As if the past were null
The clear vision that I now embrace
That was once obstructed and dull
The presence I now live Has become my new skin
Where once was regret, darkness, and fear
Now exists hope, light, and grace
This emotion I try to explain
Is an indescribable joy that was born from pain
It is beyond a temporary emotion
It is an inner revolution
It is a death row pardon
Shelter in the rain
A cure for a disease
Where death was certain
In the midst of the crowd
I am one who was not supposed to be
I was meant to stop existing
My soul was in shackles
The shield that prevented
The stab in my back
The favor that I lacked
Is now my saving grace
In everything I was always last
Today I am in first place
Do you understand what I have said?
I am alive.
I was supposed to be dead
The reason for this is, will be and was
My Redeemer and Saviour,
Lord Christ Jesus.
Amen.
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