Monday Message What would we give up
For one last moment One last touch? A lot, I presume To let go of that feeling Of being trapped in an iron box No way in and no way out The keys at the bottom of the ocean and the only way to find them Is simply to drown So drown it out Every thought Every sound The negative talk That swarms around Feeding your soul Until it seeps into your bones Where do you go? I pray you go home I pray you find the light In the darkest of nights I pray you find His Sword and continue to fight I pray you let go and continue to die Die to yourself This flesh This worldly life The beasts of the field They gnarl They bite Attacking on all sides and at the bottom of the ocean There you will find The key to all hope lost The key to unlock His mystery divine His name Holy Ghost The gentle nudges The quiet whispers When the battle is raging Stop Breathe and listen This is the moment He has prepared you for Now walk Walk through that door The box is unlocked The chains have been broken The past is merely a moment A chapter in your story and now He gets the glory What would you give to feel that freedom? What would it be like to see the wind and touch the rain? In the midst of the storm You dance In the darkest of nights You shine Everything you've lost Everything you've given up Every turn you have taken Every heart you felt breaking Led you here Now take that key and be free. “For God so greatly loved and dearly prized the world the He [even] gave up His only begotten Son, so that whoever believes in (trusts in, clings to, relies on) Him shall not perish (come to destruction, be lost) But have eternal (everlasting) life.” - John 3:16 ~Abigail
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