You prevent me from falling,
your hands are ever outstretched
to catch me.
Right from day one,
without requesting your services,
you made yourself constantly
available to save me.
You are my Saviour,
my number one Hero
Psalms 116:8 (KJV) “For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling”.
so deep, we fell,
that we lost ourselves in the process;
gone was our old self,
as Love made us anew,
washing us with His dews,
giving us a new sense,
where we found the truth,
that was once hidden from our view
so messed up, happiness is perceived as an illusion,
thick melancholic darkness clouds the vision,
too myopic to see beyond the enclave of this chaos,
to admit there’s still some beauty left seems difficult,
mind already severely weakened as a result of so many evil bombs
tired soul at the end of its tether,
give it even just a tidbit of light,
and you will see it undergo a revival
*** Sometimes, all it takes is giving them a little effort of love, a little gesture of care, a little word of hope, just a little, and they get all spirited again.
Believe me when I say,we have in us the power to win souls. Just make yourself an instrument of Light.