I walked through wild forests
I walked through dusty deserts
I walked through unsafe bushes
I swam great oceans
I moved through high and stormy waves
I climbed mountains parallel to light
I squeezed through narrow holes
I saw no road
Bush paths seemed to cover the way
I had some wit
But they seemed lagging behind my mind
Should I become emotional
To win the heart of someone?
Or garrulous to force a word of encouragement from someone?
But a still voice spoke
I shook
It spoke again
I shivered
I remembered
I knew who he was.
The world seemed to turn a storm for me but his reassuring voice reassured me again
He cleared my paths
He made straight my road
He lifted me up from the pit
Lightened my paths
I knew who he is,was and will be
I knew and know he is GOD.
He straightened my bent arm
Strengthened my weak arm
He is my Lord
My vine
He's my GOD
My arm strenghtner.





© Amarachi