My testimony, in a poetic way |
I wasn't raised knowing my Father And without proper guidance, I chose not to bother What was the point? My earthly father didn't care So why was I brought here if he wasn't prepared? Prepared to show me love, patience, kindness, and self-control But following God wasn't his goal We moved states, started a life away from him What I thought was a bright new future slowly became dim I dipped my feet into sin, and eventually dove deep Indulging in it every day, even before I went to sleep Now the seeds had been planted, and I couldn't let go Where the seed of faith needed to be, the fruit of the world started to grow The world told me it was normal, but I knew it was wrong But the quiet of my room made the temptation strong "I'll never tell anyone.." I'd say to reassure Not knowing the One who did know would one day be the cure Suddenly, everyone was alone and in isolation Now our technology and health have become a fixation Distracted from the Truth and covered in fear, I wondered why I was even meant to be here I began to build my identity off of the world's rotten fruit Anger, anxiety, and fear were the roots Unsatisfied with my past, but I can create my future, right? But even with the world's lenses on, I still couldn't see light So I tried a few more lenses..why couldn't I see? The lenses I was trying to wear were breaking easily No matter how much I tried, I couldn't do it on my own I was giving up, floating my way to a danger zone But a Man reached down and began to lift me up The sin I almost drowned in was replaced with a full cup This water was living, not like any I'd had before He placed me back on my feet, became my Mentor He showed me the Truth and planted new seeds I submitted to Him, and He fulfilled all of my needs All along I searched for love, unsure of where to look Not knowing that love was written into a Book A love letter from a Father who never left me A Father who created everything that we see The trees, the waters, and the people you love Even those people that you may not want to think of He challenges us to lo |