Trusting

I have to trust you with all that I got, My stomach is in a continues knot, Stuck on a page that I can’t seem to turn, Father I need your strength to just burn, Through the remainder of that old life, Ashes of what once cut like a knife, Shadows they haunt me wherever I go, Speaking your word to let myself know, I am your child no man can pluck me out, I am aware of this and have no doubt, The distortion is poison, robbing me at my very core, I was made for so much more, Locked in this room once again, This time the warfare is not in my hand, Speak to that mountain, watch as it leaves, You gave me the power to trample the lies I perceive, Casting down the imaginations that exults themselves above you, Its not just what I say now, it is what i decide to do. As the chameleons come and knock at my door, I drop to my knees and kneel on the floor, Revelation has rushed through my entire bloodstream, Reality has come, no longer stuck in bad dreams, Conviction and hope drips out of old wounds, As I arise, I see my petals start to bloom. By: Sabina Nicole