Revelation
God, you know who I am, you know me by name
And I know that you know about all of the pain
Your love and warmth are the reasons that I am alive
But right now, the only warmth I feel are from the tears rolling down my eyes
I hate myself and I hate all of my emotions
Especially jealousy and anger, they lead to all my frustrations
I bottle it up because I want to be presentable in your sight
But Lord when altar call happens, I try with all my might
To step forward and give you my heart
But my emotions break me down and I fall apart
I always run away in fear because I’ve always failed to accept myself
Anger and hatred are like poison, hazardous to your health
We’re always too absorbed in ourselves to try to understand one another
But that’s because we’re all humans in nature, not Jesus, our Lord and savior
But I’m just your typical hypocrite
Preaching about empathy yet I fall into the pit
The same cycle of thinking of myself and not those around me
You gave me this as an outlet when I couldn’t see
It’s dark in here, pitch black
I only hear whispers from hatred, he’s whispering behind my back
I turn around, knowing that he’ll attack
But he cut me from the inside, cause that’s where he always is
He tells me God will never accept me and my life is his and only his
But I walk on the path toward God, or at least I think I do
There’s a lot of cages in here but I’m not at the zoo
All of my sins whisper to me because I can only lock them in
I can’t shut them up, just can’t seem to win
It’s always easier to give into the temptation
But I already gave that old life my letter of resignation
Because God you lifted me high and believed in me
That’s why I’ll lock the doors to these cages and throw away the key
What’s the message here you ask
Be who you are at all times, don’t ever wear a mask
God loves you and accepts you no matter what you’ve done
If you keep things to yourself and never tell God anything, the enemy has won
Trust me, you might just cry from church to home in front of your brother
God knows your burdens and bad news, but to him it’s as light as a feather
Give it to him and treat every day like it’s Church
Cause it doesn’t start and stop on Sunday, you always wear the merch
Christian is a lifestyle you chose when you started your walk with Christ
You’re worthy of everything, even that awesome girl you like
So stop wallowing in self-pity and be the champion he made you to be
Just rhyming by the camp fire, based on a true story
Copyright © Samson Lee | Year Posted 2019
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