Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Where Is God?

A poem...a thought...some words...

Blood trickles from an open wound
Soon soaked up by sand
A tear trembles on a lash
Sweatshop child sews silk by hand
I cannot feel your breath
Darkness hides your face
Fear refuses vision
Pain second guesses grace
I’ve buried you in my Bible
Now and then unearthed
Overlooked the glaring truth
From the page, love light was birthed
Momentary illuminations
And lasting blasts of bright
Scream real redemption
Offer hope to fight
Though my faith flounders
My eyes don’t always see
You are in the midst of us
You are in the mist of me

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