Monday, March 26, 2007

Sonshine

We see Him...the Son...all around us
And we ignore Him
He cries out for our help
He begs us for our love

We walk away.

A teen who is pregnant
A man hooked on porn
A kid seeing addiction
A woman who is scorned

Disease and despair
Pain and heartache

Needing our love
Feeling alone

Yet the son shines on
Giving off light
He continues to guide us
Sets all our wrongs right

Will we ever learn
to turn our face to the son
Acknowledge His goodness
And know he's the one?

I pray that I will
stay close to His light
Allowing myself to be led
by faith not by sight

1 comment:

Michelle said...

Why is it so hard for us to let go, I get so mad at myself when I fight Him!

I love your poem.

:)