SOMBRE

I have a dark spot in my heart
My best memories are blurred by it
A dark spot filled with hate
Smeared with lust
Tinted with bitterness
Feels like a tonado inside
Won’t stop swaying my belief

I got fears
Fear of the unknown
Fear of what i know
Fear of what i dont know i do know
As it is,
it is no longer I myself who do it,
but it is sin living in me.

I feel rebellion whirling
A voice keeps calling and calling
The more i ignore the more its louder
I need saving from hurting on people
Words from the good book for redemption

I’m i ready to leave all i treasure to walk with You?

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