Friday, June 24, 2011

Trust

It comes down to it now
All I say I believe
Do I believe it?
I feel I'm standing at the edge
While the winds of imminent change
Blow all against me
Obscuring my view
Striving to topple me
From the Rock I say I cling to
Will I?
Or will I let the winds carry me
To places I never wanted to go?

I must choose this day
Who to trust
My God
Or my fear

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