Thursday, August 6, 2009

alive again

two months too long
away from her passion
a cold settling in
guilt along to accompany it
feelings of failure
how could she ever be so great
isn't he the savior, anyway?
tossing and turning
restless nights
leave everything behind?
what is she doing wrong?
where has he gone and why so far away?
she needs to get a grip and dust herself off
time and again, she just stumbles and falls

prayers crying out
please rescue this soul
she can't see a thing
it's so so cold
she wants to be held
to be shadowed from the world
hold her, love her, remind her
she wants you and needs you
but can't seem to find you..

a dawning, a new day
her savior in sight
words of encouragement
a complete turn around
this could be only his work
he is the light of the world
he is her savior and friend
she is filled with his love
his everlasting love
no longer blind sided
just set on a path
the one less followed
but with such reward
the gift of loving
the joy of blessing others
the absolutely delight of being filled with Jesus.
he is alive
she is alive again.