Falling quickly to the ground,
Alone, with no one near.
Is it a leaf, I have found?
No, though many are here.
Maybe falling rays of light:
A sunset in the sky.
As the evening turns to night,
I see that too, and sigh
Yet still there is another fall:
Not leaves, nor a sunset.
Is it my own soul's helpless call?
I could speak ... no, not yet.
The three falls discussed above
As real as they may be.
Are not like your falls of love,
Climbing to Calvary.
Friday, October 30, 2015
Friday, October 23, 2015
Focus
I know not what is to come
I barely know what's been
Eyes remain on what's ahead
For, what's behind me? Sin.
But I know the Lord has said
His treasure's up above
I will not find it, looking back.
From heaven comes his love.
There are many things I lack
Which I'd take, if I could.
But these are not what I'll need
To make this journey good
When I'm hungry, He will feed
With food that's surely blessed
I'll let go of where I'm from.
Then, only, he'll grant rest.
I barely know what's been
Eyes remain on what's ahead
For, what's behind me? Sin.
But I know the Lord has said
His treasure's up above
I will not find it, looking back.
From heaven comes his love.
There are many things I lack
Which I'd take, if I could.
But these are not what I'll need
To make this journey good
When I'm hungry, He will feed
With food that's surely blessed
I'll let go of where I'm from.
Then, only, he'll grant rest.
Saturday, October 10, 2015
Beautiful sunsets frighten me
Pretty pinks sink fast,
Replaced above by Navy.
In the east, black waits.
Replaced above by Navy.
In the east, black waits.
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