I'm hopeless here,
Not sure where I am
And now my fear
Releases its dam.
There's only one choice,
One option now:
I run to His voice,
Before Him bow.
With tears streaming
I fall to my knees
Finally knowing,
On Him I must seize.
Hardships lead me,
Without them I'd miss
His calling me,
And making me His.
AHHH....Amanda, this is really good! I really loved it...the whole poem just really ran smoothly!
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