I was hopeless, and could not be seen,
darkness swirled in shades of midnight green,
shattered, unable to make a sound,
I lay broken on the cold dark ground.
Someone had taught me all about you,
but I never really thought it true.
I was just to busy to believe,
to hurried to ask for a reprieve.
Then heard a soft voice, in kind words say,
“may I offer you my hand today.”
A lucent hand reached for mine to grasp,
painfully I raised my hand to clasp.
On the touch, a river of healing light,
flowed through my body lighting up the night.
Waves of brilliance covered my tortured soul
His compassionate love making me whole.
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