dangling
requires holding on
but to what
if you hold on
to the past
you’re bound to fall
if you hold on
to a circumstance
you’re bound to not see
if you hold on
to one’s burden
you’re bound to be weighted
and sink to the bottom
where yelling seems necessary
to break through the waters
but it doesn’t have to be
let go of one another
let go of the worry
let go of the past
and grab hold of Him
Who pulls you up
to see through His Heart
marching
without sound
pursuing
without veering
flowing
without stopping
into a heart
heaven’s armies
join as one
to move in motion
to the one
who’s prayed for
without permission
without defeat
without a plan
of losing
everyone has a song
everyone has a sound
that heaven creates
through worship
what will my view be
where will I go
what will I say
what will I hear
there’s more to life
than knowing the answers
if only tears
had color
so you’d understand
without a word
in sadness
they’d be blue
in peace
they’d be purple
in happiness
they’d be yellow
in anger
they’d be red
you’d know
about me
and I’d know
about you
in silence
when are secrets mine?
never
I keep some things buried
inside
until God asks me to
unearth
what wasn’t mine to
keep
but HIS to bring others
freedom
some days
my tears whisper
some days
my tears scream
I get so mad
when the enemy wins
when he’s given control
by free will
to murder
to rape
to neglect
to abort
you can’t convince me
that God’s in control
when darkness reigns
it’s against His Character
no
there’re times when
hell rejoices
from having it’s way
I wonder if the rejoicing’s
the same as in heaven
when one’s found
the angels sing
well when one’s lost
does hell throw a party
wonder if we loved those
through their darkness
how that’d mess up the enemy’s
thinking
pioneering
covered wagon
hours of waiting
breathing in dust
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my prayer covering’s Heaven
and anyone else who’d like to join
my view is Heaven
in everything I see
my war room’s inside
everywhere I choose to go
my covenant’s with Him
in everything I do
I don’t ask Him what to wear
I don’t ask Him what to eat
Our minds work as one
I think through Him
He thinks through me
sailing through time
as though seconds don’t exist
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