Closed Door
Hoping if I return there will be an open home
I don’t want to be alone
The shut door that locked me out
Do anyone have a key until I figure what this is about
I’m emotionally damaged like an original sin
Eliminating the silence so whose going to let me in
I’m still searching for an open door
It seems so familiar like I’ve been here before
I know I’m in need of love that everlasting spark
Needing faith full words before my vision grows dark
With my last breath I beg forgiveness
I cry for God to heal my sickness
Without you Jesus in my life use to be difficult
It was my self-pity….It was my fault
I craved for relief and for sanctuary
Inside my soul I felt colder than January
The Lord’s hand grabbed me from the dark ambiances that tried to drag me to its core
Thank you Jesus for opening that close door
Isaiah 41:10 'Do not fear, for I am with you; Do not anxiously look about you, for I am your God I will strengthen you, surely I will help you, Surely I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.'
Psalm 144:7 Stretch forth Your hand from on high; Rescue me and deliver me out of great waters, Out of the hand of aliens
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