redemption

Submitted by Aisling on Tue, 03/24/2009 - 18:19

when my fears
have worn me out
and worn me thin
can I crawl up on Your lap
and fall asleep there
until I can breathe again?

when my dreams
have left me cold
and all alone
can I run into Your arms
and learn to bear it
until I can dream again?

and when my love
breaks my heart
and takes me apart
can I come in close to You
and touch Your wounds
until my pain makes me one with You
and brings me back to life again?

Author's age when written
20
Genre
Notes

"come to me, all you who labor and are burdened, and I will give you rest."
matt 11:28

Comments

Simply Beautiful!
luv,
Bernadette
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"Good-bye, sweet world, and all you silly Americans who are listening. If I do not return avenge me, Farewell." Pierre, from 'The Very Strange Show'.

Amazing. Beautiful. Powerful.

Awesome job.
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"Sing as if no one is listening;
Dance like no one is watching;
Live as if you will die tomorrow;
Love like it will never hurt."
-Old Irish Saying

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"I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve." -Bilbo Baggins [The Lord of the Rings]

Ditto everyone.

<3
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Chaos.
Panic.
Disorder.
My work here is done.

I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. --The Book Thief

Love your new pic - love the poem too! Especially the lines"can I run into Your arms/ and learn to bear it/ until I can dream again?"
Well done.

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Words are at their highest when they are used as a window through which we can see God.
~ Paul David Tripp

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Brother: Your character should drive a motorcycle.
Me: He can't. He's in the wilderness.
Brother: Then make it a four-wheel-drive motorcycle!

This was sooooooo beautiful!!! I REALLY liked it!!!! Good job Aisling!!

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"Out of doubt, out of dark to the day's rising,
I came singing in the sun, sword unsheathing.
To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking:
Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall!"
~Return of the King

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The Holy Spirit is the quiet guest of our soul." -St. Augustine