Losing It: A Free Flow Poem

When I feel like I am losing it

Let me lose it all in You

Toes pressed against the valley of decision

And I am blinded for the Truth

Let Your Breath be the fire

That burns me down to proof

Until cinders, ash and sand is what You write Your purpose through

As when You did before the woman

They wished to ruin with words and stones

Let my breaking be for Your Glory

Be more than my flesh and bone

Until the tears I cry be more than salt that fills forever’s seas

And all that’s left of my last breath

Is what You’ve made of me

…Have mercy


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