You can’t RUN!

I wanted to commit a sin
To try and cope with my loss
The struggle to overcome was deep within
I chose to look away from the cross

It left me feeling broken
And my grief just increased
My conviction was felt without a word spoken
The grace I experienced was from Jesus, our Most High Priest

I went to my room to lament
To ask for His healing touch
To trust in my faith and repent
Feeling like I was asking too much

Jesus comforted me quickly
Letting me feel His warm embrace
The breaths of deliverance exited thickly
As He poured onto me His Heavenly Grace

At the end of the night
I was free and understood my call
To stand strong in my Faith and Fight
To walk as a Man of God and not a slave who crawls

I bow only to the God of the Most High
Who has saved me from eternal death
Without Him I would surely die
Thankfully He breathed into me His last sacrificial breath

The grief I will have to feel
There is no way for it to be undone
This loss for me is so very real
However, from it I cannot run!