Poetry
Dear God,
I owe you everything. Accept this dedication as a small token of my gratitude.
Thank you
dei
Salvation
Who will save the baby
Crying in the dust
Starving in this bitter world
Of faithlessness and lust
Who will save the little boy
Broken and alone
Waiting for a healer
To keep him from the stone
Who will save the young one
Calling for a guide
Needing just a helping hand
To avoid the sin-filled tide
Who will save the woman
Lost in her own sin
Unable to find the light
Scared she won't fit in
A voice calls from the darkness
'Come and follow me'
For there is only one answer
'I will save' said He
dei
I watch and wait
I watch and wait
Darkness surrounds
A pin-prick emerges
Struggling to shimmer
To penetrate the mist
I watch and wait
The light shines
Challenging the shadows
Turning their ideas to dust
A spirit glows
I watch and wait
The fire burns
And the shadows are aflame
But they will not smoulder
For the good of His name
I watch and wait
The darkness consumes
The fire becomes ash
Cinders are carried by the wind
Precious blood for every lash
I watch and wait
The spark of deity
Awakens the mortal form
Light spills frm divinity
No believer should mourn
I watch and wait
dei