Thursday, June 24, 2004
something i re did with a lighter undertone.
My Sacrifice
Wandering in darkness,
i seeked out your arm in search of hope.
But i was awed by your will.
The blinding vision left by your grace,
sever a rift in the star specked skies.
Even with torn wings,
i can still fly higher.
For an eternity i dreamed,
a season of blossom and harvest.
For that morning to come,
for the sun to take away the darkness.
You stole my eyes away,
while i fumbled for you in moonlight.
The place of your promise now in sight,
calling through its quiet reticence.
My silenced screams,
my wanting for you to save me.
Those arms that held me back,
will turn to gentle dust.
Now i fly much higher.
Joey
So here is my cry, a bottled message of faith casted into an ocean of hope.
Posted by Jo