What’s True

What’s True

Sharing a poem by my brother David. We share a love of poetry; reading it and writing it! 🙂

David's Place

Don’t
want this battle,

Can’t
fight this fight.

Hiding
in the darkness,

Cause
I’m scared of the light.

Fallen
in the shadows,

Like
all is lost.

But I
see a little hope,

At the
foot of the cross.

I’m
running blind,

I forget
I’m free.

Straight
to the chains,

They want
to put on me.

I feel
a little weary,

Like a
wayward son.

He whispers,
I’m here,

Til the
day is done.

I finally
remember,

Whose
I am.

All
the power I need,

Is the
blood of the lamb.

It’s
no game,

To seek
what’s true.

Forgive
me Jesus,

When
I run from you.

D
Buie

08/19/2019

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