Looking at the abyss
How deep it is
So easy to be
swallowed up
Spinning round
while falling down
Would the fall ever end?
Sitting on the edge
Is it wonder or fear
That draws me
To where I sit?
Or has life
pushed me to it
inch by inch?
Our wonderous God Still has me Deep within his hand.
His abiding love Reminds me The Abyss is made of sand.
Looking up Not looking down is where my focus should be
He calls my name out loud saying "Always remember me!
Your journey is not done dear cherished child don't flee!
Be not afraid My will be done, Give the rest all up to me.
Stand up now and be proud of who you are And who you'll always be
For when life's done I am the one Who will hold you on my knee.
For a little while dear sweet child the storms will rage with glee
Though you cry As all seem to lie Your treasure's safe with me.
When the sky turns dark and you see the people all begin to flee,
You'll rise up as your time is up and you'll come back home to me."
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Thank you Heather