Saturday, 26 September 2020

Poem: Set me free

 The past seems to haunt

The enemy taunts

Emotions rage

What is real and what is imagined?


My soul is heavy, too many burdens 

How to explain chains and fears

Are they even real?


Feeling stuck, going round and round

Condemnation, lies, uncertainty.

Just stuck in the mud...


Jesus come set this captive free

Free from chains that I cannot name,

Set me free as a bird to live and glorify your name.