He Helps
As the darkness unfolds to the soulless man
God revokes the devils cord because he can
On the golden shore he walks to and fro in the sand
Gods plan is to help us grow not to be bland
He helps me stand so tall
He is the only one to catch me if I fall
My God is the only one I can call because he caught me
While the sea is salty God is not faulty
Our Lord is real he caught me in the blink of a grey sky
His tears fall from my mothers eye
He catches me when I tell a lie
He is not the type to say good bye
He is the type to make a man live and never sigh
He is the type to my make my poetry flow and fly
Copyright © Seth Shirey | Year Posted 2015
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