For What Lies Hidden

A collection of all my poetry in an order I think makes reading it even more fun and exciting.


34. HIs Grace

All powerful,

All seeing,

All knowing,

And forgiving.


Once was lost,

But He hath found me.

Once was broken,

But then He healed me.


Standing at the door

Waiting to run.

A river so close,

Yet the trigger didn’t come.


It was a ‘no’

From the all-powerful.

It was a ‘yes’

To stay here, be valuable.

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