And my eyes rose to the heavens
And I saw a whirl in the skies
It opened my eyes
Flung open my heart
Ripped it out of my soul
Laid it out on the ground
And the dark shadows
Came scrambling after me
Ready to crush my belief
And tears rolled from my eyes
As my hands tossed up above
Please save me dear Lord
They are coming for me
And I don’t want to be
I am afraid my sweet God
Lift me from this sod
Pick up my beating heart
Place it where it did start
Lift me up in your arms
Please keep me from harm
And the skies did whirl
And the clouds they did swirl
As my God came to appear
And I felt him so near
I cried on his chest
And he gave me needed rest
And the clouds closed up once more
And God gently shut the door
And all was so right
As I was led into the light
I knew that I could
I knew that I should
Believe in him more
For now and ever more.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
02.04.2014
Love this sky hole! Nice photo and poem!
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Thanks Michelle!!
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Inspiring – sounds like a psalm.
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oh thank you Julie!!!!!
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God has definitely blessed you with a gift. Thank you for pouring out your soul to us. I pray that your writing helps you deal with this journey. May you find comfort and peace in the days to come.
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Thank you so much Linda. Big hugs. I hope your evening is going alright
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beautiful and so inspiring.
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Thanks so much Granny
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I feel a sense of sense of peace in your poem.
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I think there is a bit of peace within me. maybe it is the medication!!! LOL
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Silly you! 😉
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It sounds lovely.
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thanks !!!
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Hi,
This poem sounds like the cry of a soul wanting to go home. Did Al go home?
I am thinking of you.
Shalom,
Patricia
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No he is still here
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