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We prayed together my mother and me

She held my little praying hands

enclosed within hers

I told my mother I believed

The next Sunday they baptize me

Hallelujah and Glory be

My church was now my Godly family

Being a boy of ten

I wander if I had sin

For nothing changed inside of me

I was still that boy I used to be.

I walked up to the stage and kneeled

In a tent as big as I ever saw

I walked up to the preacher man’s call

Revival to wash away my sin

Revival to renew my faith again

Singing and praise full in the air

My mother’s eyes full of her praying tears

I was a boy of fourteen

but still inside I felt nothing

Hallelujah and Glory be

Would Jesus really want me

I left the church at twenty one

I had pray all the praying that could be done

Motions and words I repeated and spoke

But I was unsure I felt like a joke

My mother wept for me

Deaf upon my ears her pleas

I was young the world was fun

I needed nothing I needed no one

Life was empty life was cold

Pleasures dull on dead end roads

My mother passed when i was thirty-three

Inside I pain alone and lonely

The world was only boring

At forty-two living down

on my door knocking sound

Brothers and sisters testify

inviting me their church to try

I slam the door in a cursing cuss

They shake their shoes of my dust

Than a ring a chime a charm

Inside I felt alarm

I open my door to only see

Myself at ten staring up at me

Eyes wide open and peer

Right into me they stare

My younger self I hear

Don’t believe what you see

For I as you am nothing

He walked right into my skin

Vanishing in me within

I felt something deep inside

I felt I lived but was never alive

That night my mother held my hands as we prayed

I was that little boy of yesterday

Faith is more then trying to believe

Faith is love we receive

From prayers of souls now and the past

Knowing God has set our path

No matter the sorrows or the pain

We will rise to Glory in His Name

Hallelujah and Glory be

I awoke from my dream

That Sunday I visited the Church that ask me

Would I be shun and given misery

But brothers and sisters welcomed me

Shaking my hand true smiles I see

I listen to the pastor preach

I felt my heart tug with it’s reach

A call for Grace with salvation hymn

I was walking up just as I am

I kneeled and felt the pastor’s arm around me

We prayed and he witness and I believed

Christ my savior died and rose to cleanse my sins

I confessed all of them

My church family in prayer hands in the air

I felt warmth and inside cheer

A happiness in waves a mind clear

Inside a glow that was always there

I am saved by the Blood of the Lamb

Jesus loves just as I am

Each member of the church gave a hug and smile

I was a part of their Christian family now

That Sunday night I was baptize

My spirit was revised

So when i knock upon your door

In my eyes you may see that boy of before

But he is eager to tell the story

Of God’s love and the way to Glory

Hear me out and you will see

The love of God that glows within me


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