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Friday, November 2, 2012

Alone and Scared


Have you ever felt alone and scared? Who did you turn to? Are you still in that pit? Do you know how? How about a boost? I know someone that can help.


Alone and Scared

Here in this deep dark pit 
Alone and scared I sit
weeping yet unheard
passer byes just walk on
Why am I in this place?
can't seem to climb this wall
each time I try I fall
I cry but no one hears
I'm left drowning in my fears
Alone and scared
weeping yet unheard
broken and hurt
Will I forever be covered with this dirt
Left alone here in this deep dark pit?
Where can I go?
I just don't know
Alone and scared
weeping yet unheard
who will even care if I should fade away
don't care to see another day
Now a blinding light shines in causing me to turn away
I see a hand reach down out from that light
and pull me up with all it's might
It dusts me off and strips me down 
then  washes me clean 
and places over me
the cleanest, whitest gown I've ever seen
No longer am I alone and scared
I weep no more
He takes me in his arms whispers softly in my ear
"Fear not, for I will always be here"
I am rescued, I am healed
into my soul God's love has been revealed.
I'm lifted from the darkest pit 
and placed in his palm
to be forever His 
I am His and He is mine
together in each other we will shine.


Psalms 25:15-21 My eyes are ever on the LORD, for only he will release my feet from the snare. Turn to me and be gracious to me, for I am lonely and afflicted. 
Look upon my affliction and my distress and take away all my sins.
 Guard my life and rescue me; let me not be put to shame, for I take refuge in you.
 May integrity and uprightness protect me, because my hope is in you.

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This poetry is not only Praise to God but it is also a testimony of His work in my life. Even when I haven't paid attention, He was there through it all. God Loves Me even though I am not perfect and that's enough for me.

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We all have gifts given to us by The Lord God above even before we were a glint in our parents eye. The Lord designed each one of us to have a gift. What we choose to do with the gifts he gives us is what matters. I chose to share my gift with the world. I'm not a professional. I have had no educational training in poetry writing other than basic english that they teach you in school. All my poems are inspired by God's word and the desire to have a better relationship with him. I have also been inspired by life events that God has led me to healing for. I am a mother of 2 boys trying to do my best to please the father and raise my boys to live the same way.