" Because you are special* to me, and I love you, I gladly give up other peoples in exchange for you; They are trivial by comparison to your weighty significance. " _Isaiah 43:4* (The Voice)

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

At my darkest hour. (Pt. 1)

What I have always endured,
Has been unleashed and exploded in a form that I dread to remember.

Attempt and thoughts of death blinds me.
The taste of it lingers and tempts the body into action.
One that in a right frame of mind would never do.

The thought of sin spreads like wild fire.
My itching flesh draws me in,
But my holy spirit has a better strong hold.

He pulls me back into the light.
All I need now, is Him to help me clean up this massive hole of mess.
Once and for all.