The river flows
I float…
As the mountain grows
I climb…
Overflowing like a
Perfect waterfall
I blossom
Walking towards the light
For the river maybe wading
I sway right along
For me, I have been in the storm
Way too long…
Blinded by lies
As the dark fell upon me
From within I felt this battle
And I let it go on for years
Never noticing the light
Covered with fear
Things I refuse to bare…
Looking towards the light
For I can hear the Saints singing
No one told me it would be easy
But I am stepping in the right direction
For I feel the power growing within
Walking towards the light
What a sight to see…
See, I don’t believe he
Brought me this far
For me to fall
I may need more time to pray
But he has delivered me
Stepping towards the light
Everyday gets sweeter
The sun shines brighter
My nights are calmer
Like a star shinning vivid just for me
I shall follow
Stepping towards the light
For this storm took me to depression
To hatred to just plain worthlessness
Had my mind playing tricks on me
Allowing my enemies to take over.
God put me in a rose
And allowed me to bloom
Looking towards the light
It got a hold of me…
Let it grab you and then it will
Come crystal clear…
For my gift came from above
for this I share....
(C) 2004 Praise Poetry
I float…
As the mountain grows
I climb…
Overflowing like a
Perfect waterfall
I blossom
Walking towards the light
For the river maybe wading
I sway right along
For me, I have been in the storm
Way too long…
Blinded by lies
As the dark fell upon me
From within I felt this battle
And I let it go on for years
Never noticing the light
Covered with fear
Things I refuse to bare…
Looking towards the light
For I can hear the Saints singing
No one told me it would be easy
But I am stepping in the right direction
For I feel the power growing within
Walking towards the light
What a sight to see…
See, I don’t believe he
Brought me this far
For me to fall
I may need more time to pray
But he has delivered me
Stepping towards the light
Everyday gets sweeter
The sun shines brighter
My nights are calmer
Like a star shinning vivid just for me
I shall follow
Stepping towards the light
For this storm took me to depression
To hatred to just plain worthlessness
Had my mind playing tricks on me
Allowing my enemies to take over.
God put me in a rose
And allowed me to bloom
Looking towards the light
It got a hold of me…
Let it grab you and then it will
Come crystal clear…
For my gift came from above
for this I share....
(C) 2004 Praise Poetry