Physically Broken-Walking On Spiritual Feet

Before my feet were broken I was on a nature walk in life passing trails along the way suffering in my own intimate strife and in the distance, in my resistance I saw the darkness light The pressure hold boil, truth be told My walk was not my life Little wings on my neck I spiral through the air I am embraced by a loving Father A Daddy who is awesome who's so does care And as I cross the street In these broken feet I set aside my sandals I laid to the side For the ground I now walk on Is Holy grounds in truth Heaven now I advise spiritually whole I walk Bold standing talk I walk on SPIRITUAL FEET
5/6/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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