Catch Me I'M Falling
There she sat alone feeling but nothing inside
Now so grown she so quickly began to slide
She didn't participate, just an accepted fact
So depressed in fate for the rest she lacked
The darker it got the more she began to hide
She'd hid a lot and more often than not cried
The days were dark and the nights very loud
Always stuck in park among a moving crowd
There sitting alone this nights darkest hour
A Light had shown as she had felt His Power
Now an attentive ear cured of it's negativity
And something was clear she now felt free
She watched the next night and on it went
Gaining more sight as to what it all meant
She missed a few shows but God kept calling
I sure hope you know that we are all falling
Job 4:4
Thy words have upholden him that was falling,
and thou hast strengthened the feeble knees.
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2016
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