I feel a presence chasing my steps.
I should start running and seeking some help.

I be a liar to state I'm not afraid.
I know one thing I do is continue to pray.
That whatever is chasing me will go away.

But with each step I took.
It kept getting close.

That their touch was soon touching me.
But before my face I didn't see a thing.

Now, I wondering if I'm losing my brain.
Or just another person going insane.

Soon, I was chasing this touch back.
It had me runnng and breaking my back.

Even to the point.
I knew someone's was following me.

Only to realize in the end.
God was reaching out to me.

Then I was comfortable being in his company.
Because he has invested his word deep down within me.

He touched me.
He kissed me.
And just loved me so.
How in the world can I let God go?