Am I frail and weak

or finite and meek?

Come close and see—

let us be

companions

on this journey.

In darkness or light,

loss or lack,

I’ll sit with you,

if you’ll stay

beside me.

Come close and see

He is with us, nearby

constantly.

Can we remember

what we are told,

and learn

what burns

in body and soul?

His Spirit affirms

Our new identity

We’re His.

No longer bound—

We are found,

safe and sound.

We’re free.

Even in

this time, this space,

the trying to do

or fit in place,

asking, When?

Why?

How?

We can hold on tight,

look to Him on High,

bended hearts,

heads bowed,

ready to say,

Your grace

is enough.

We can face

what You will.

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