Your servant!!!
I am your servant,
a servant who fails you alot,
who lets my emotion get the better part of me!
I am your servant,
a servant whose flesh takers over,
pride causes you insults,
and unfaithfulness; shame.
I am your servant,
a servant whose tongue looses sense in speech,
whose heart looses hope in faith
whose patience fails your will.
I am your servant,
a servant broken by of all these,
struggling to step out of it
and step up my game..and realise that
a servant is a servant with rights granted by the master...
I am your servant,
STRONG when I am WEAK,
SURE when I am BEAT,
and when I'm POOR am RICH!!
I am your servant,
learning this day by day,
living in surrender,
sure of my COVENANT IN YOU; I'll stay!!!
Tuesday, 26 June 2012
Exposed
Exposed...
standing... stranded...
stuck in a place that is very unfamiliar...
never been here before...
the feeling is new,
the lighting is low,
can barely see...
how can i be
so stuck?
looking around, i see eyes peering in..
looking to see how long i will stay standing..
or so i thot..
the eyes seemed to wait for something...
not sure what... not sure why...
but nothing is happening... nothing is moving...
why the interest of just peering?
i begin to feel exposed...
i begin to feel insecure...
i begin to wish the eyes would shift...
i begin to loose my footing...
all i can think of is,
i need a savior...
i need someone to pull me out...
and most importantly...
to cover my exposure...
stuck in a place that is very unfamiliar...
never been here before...
the feeling is new,
the lighting is low,
can barely see...
how can i be
so stuck?
looking around, i see eyes peering in..
looking to see how long i will stay standing..
or so i thot..
the eyes seemed to wait for something...
not sure what... not sure why...
but nothing is happening... nothing is moving...
why the interest of just peering?
i begin to feel exposed...
i begin to feel insecure...
i begin to wish the eyes would shift...
i begin to loose my footing...
all i can think of is,
i need a savior...
i need someone to pull me out...
and most importantly...
to cover my exposure...
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