Friday, July 3, 2015

Rising Above


I feel the rush beneath my wings
Of every word You’ve said.
They lift me above the mundane
And carry me ahead.
 
The world may live within its lies
And follow them to death,
But I will rise up on Your word,
To take a cleaner breath.
 
I’ll hold the Love You’ve shown to me
Secure within my heart,
And know that, even in dark days,
That’s the best place to start.
 
Yes, Lord, I’ll ride upon Your word
Above the mortal fray,
Praying this world will heal somehow
And know a better day.

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