Tuesday, April 27, 2010

-trust-

-trust-

Simply just fall.
Is that so hard for you?
Or is the falling
Solely for sleep in an verbose surrounded pew
I just want to speak
Quiet enough to be heard
A screech of deafness
That imparts to the learned
Or so they think with a paper and hat
Well how about that
While I spoke universe into being
With, a, single, word.
So fall again, come on, just try!
Don't let thine fear come along your side
Whisper sweet vanities of safety aquired
By doing nothing.
So just lay in my hold,
Without waver
Is that why you call me your God
Saviour?
Drown in my words, never alone
Grant your heart; filled with shalom
Because I can be trusted. See?
My Pleas are small, finite prayers that hope to succeed
And what mine is for you:
To fall into the trusting arms of God
Not a deep stagnant sleep on a pew.

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