shattered, battered, and beat
my heart is at my feet
to feel broken
is the image of my soul
but His words are spoken:
"I can make you whole"
hold on to me
dont let go
this is my plea
i need to know
that you wont let go
Bruised, used, and bleeding
I need something more-
My pain is pleading
Something worth living for
I start to slip
Please hold my grip
hold on to me
dont let go
this is my plea
i need to know
that you wont let go
feeling this intense pain
my heart throbbing in spasms
slipping out of its domain
falling into a bottomless chasm
hold on to me
dont let go
this is my plea
i need to know
that you wont let go
and now
there you stand
palms facing the sky
you grab my hand
and let me cry
making your vow
that you will-
hold on to me
and not let go
you know my plea
and now i know
that you wont let go
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I read your poems. I hope you don't mind. May I share one with you? Go to http://threeswans.blogspot.com and look for "Calvary". Feel free to comment if you want.
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