The Cross

The tiniest speck of light . . . It's a curious thing Something innate inside . . . Makes a songbird sing as it sits on the windowsilll..... lost in thought yet you cant speak....... is it beauty or destruction that it so desperately seeks........ Is it the sun or maybe "the one" Who ripped me from darkness Down on my bleeding knees....... weak as can be When my nights were....... nothing but starless I sit here and wonder how this light so softly tugs on my spirit and soul..... I dont want to hold on any longer Yet i dont want to let go It's the things that I....... Don't even know that I don't know That might hold promise on the other side So I go into warrior mode to help me make it through darkest night Having made it though , I now see the beauty in all i thought was lost "The one" who saved me........ Came in the name of Jesus .... the one, who defeated darkness and ascended on the cross