Footfalls down a dimly lit street
Shoes caked in paint
Down I walk all alone
My heart is heavy
The pain is consuming
The damp ground I sit and read
A pen in my hand
A sore on my heart
Where is God
Brittle paper’s crackle
And innermost thoughts reveled
My prayers still go unanswered
I shift down the road
Not looking back
Leaving the past behind
My walk with God grows ever longer
His presence swells around me
I was alone
The touch of God once my home
Why Would I Stray
“God, lead me back,” I prayed
I hoped
Moving again
Further this time
As tears washed dirt from my cheeks
God breaking my heart
Then picking up the pieces
Restoration
How did I live without his love
How could I become so lost
Separated from the greatest feeling on earth
The touch, the love, of God
My heart once again transformed
Touched by my savior
My walk with God grows ever longer
His love mends all wounds
With the touch of God filling me up
This is where I want to be


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