Thursday, December 01, 2005
take a listen to this ; held by natalie grant
Two months is too little.
They let him go.
They had no sudden healing.
To think that providence would
Take a child from his mother
while she prays is appalling.
Who told us we'd be rescued?
What has changed and why should
we be saved from nightmares?
We're asking why this happens
To us who have died to live?
It's unfair.
This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when the sacred
is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held.
This hand is bitterness.
We want to taste it,
let the hatred numb our sorrow.
The wise hands opens slowly
to lilies of the valley and tomorrow.
If hope is born of suffering.
If this is only the beginning.
Can we not wait for one hour
watching for our Savior?
|soph`x|
12/01/2005 11:20:00 PM
.you're my everyday sunshine*