Sunday, January 14, 2018

swallowed up

you’re near
you’re here 
when i wake in the night 
hands shaking 
my prayer is quiet
it’s tears and it’s pain
im scared of the dark
im scared of my name 
i reach out
i am hot and cold 
i am right and wrong 
mostly wrong 
i need your help 
and when i say that
i don’t mean i need 
your assistance
i mean i need you 
all of your saving
all of yourself 
i need your arms 
to wrap around my sorrow
i need swallowed up 
in grace 

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