Broken in Pieces God Is the Glue
Broken In Pieces.
The bright sun clouded.
The heart becomes shrouded.
The pain is so high that I barely breathe.
I am feeling pursued as we leave.
The cars fly by; He holds me back.
What’s the point of my heart attacks?
From my eyes, I make a plea.
Why will he not let me flee?
He looks back as if to say,
I promise it will be okay.
I am trying to surrender all.
So unsteady, will I fall.
overwhelmed with reality.
I am standing in this strange city.
Lost in this moment,
how can this be?
Dear God, help me, please, to see.
The shock has taken hold of me.
If I stop, the pain unloads.
And so I give it all to Him.
I close my eyes.
I need a clue.
But for now,
there is none
AND SO I MOVE.
First one foot,
and then another.
Hold me, God, before I smother.
Trying hard to breathe you in.
But it's hard; I feel pinned.
Satan, He, has got me down.
The shards of glass are all around.
I am counting 1, 2, 3 -
Please, dear God, take hold of me!
I am trying to be still.
I genuinely want your will.
To be all that I would ever want.
I need a MINUTE.
I know it all will be okay.
You will carry as I pray.
To get the strength,
the Grace,
the Hope.
To not let go,
of your fine rope.
The one you made.
For all to see.
The one that is,
The Trinity.
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
I close my eyes so I can hear it.
Whispers of your words to me.
To trust in you and let it be.
I will slowly gain my strength.
To fight regardless of the length.
For in this storm, I know for sure.
There is God's love and so much more.
For every week, so holy still.
When I recall, I get a chill.
All that you have done for me
That CROSS where Jesus died for thee.
So as I cry in human flesh.
I praise you, God, for I am blessed.
You gave to me this precious gift.
Your Blood poured out.
And I am free!
Thank You for the Trinity!
© 2012 Kathy Henderson