The Word
Standing at the shores of faith,
leaving all I know behind.
On the water would not be safe,
without a bridge to find.
To step out on mere words alone,
takes more faith than I thought.
It would take more strength than I've shown
and require more courage than I've brought.
Standing, shaking at the edge of the unknown,
somehow I hoped my fears would be heard.
Then a silent voice whispered, "You are not alone,
you can stand on me I AM the Word."
10/5/18
Copyright © Wren Rushing | Year Posted 2018
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