Walking in fear
Leaves me trembling
In the bitter and the cold.
Stripped of even false bravado
I find myself frozen
Unable to retreat or advance.
In my own power
There is no safeguard;
Only exposure to my enemies.
I buckle, uncovered and empty.
Even if I win, I lose.
Despair my only companion.
I am empty,
Nothing left to give or keep.
Then I hear a whispered shout.
"Do not be afraid.
Be calm, Be fearless.
Have no regrets. Stop trembling.
"I am your shield."\
I will protect you.
I will cover and defend you.
"In this place, learn to kneel
And bow your head.
No sword can touch you.
"Accept whatever comes
I am your sure guardian
Your champion and holy hedge."
Herein is all the assurance,
The salvation, which allows me to
Accept whatever comes.
God gives us the most when we need the most...even a moment of peace within a storm. It's always enough and always perfect.
ReplyDeleteLovely poetry. It speaks to my soul.