air turns to water
and dirt turns to mud
as my feet walk along the broken floor
I turn my eyes downward
my mouth opens to speak
but only a broken cough is let out
words I can not form
to give justice to this pain of letting go
the rain slows
and the clouds shatter in the sun
my eyes blinded by the sound of light
and I for once find the words to say
with eyes closed and heart beating
the tear, my friend the tear,
sheds from my eye
and is with me as I say
what my God wants to hear
that which I cry out
with a broken voice
my heart whispers what I say
this that the canyon echoes
the sad sound of my beauty
which waits to be released
so that I can say
You are my God!
You love me!
You are with me always!
You are always yearning for my heart!
You are my protector!
and though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil
for You are with me oh my God!
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
air turns to water
and dirt turns to mud
as my feet walk along the broken floor
I turn my eyes downward
my mouth opens to speak
but only a broken cough is let out
words I can not form
to give justice to this pain of letting go
the rain slows
and the clouds shatter in the sun
my eyes blinded by the sound of light
and I for once find the words to say
with eyes closed and heart beating
the tear, my friend the tear,
sheds from my eye
and is with me as I say
what my God wants to hear
that which I cry out
with a broken voice
my heart whispers what I say
this that the canyon echoes
the sad sound of my beauty
which waits to be released
so that I can say
You are my God!
You love me!
You are with me always!
You are always yearning for my heart!
You are my protector!
and though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil
for You are with me oh my God!
