Wrote this a while ago, based off a dream
Unconditional
Ever fighting she was
For all the right reasons
To save her friends and people
And they thought it was treason
How, could they not see it in her eyes
The way she fought for all of their lives
As high she was, now she's fallen
Dirt in her face, but not forsaken
God is with you now, through the fight
He's the hand on your shoulder, telling you it's allright
He strengthens you and gives you power
He's with you, follower or not until the final hour
She felt like she couldn't go on
It was done and she just sat there
But with her life there was hope
And in her mind she thought back to God her Father
Said she needed him now, after not following him and stumbling
And then she started remembering
God is with you now, through the fight
He's the hand on your shoulder, telling you it's allright
He strengthens you and gives you power
He's with you, follower or not until the final hour
And then like a flash of light
Came the Father so bright
Chased her down and made her right
And gave her strength to win her fight
She fought past the defenders and made her push
The whole time God cheering her on talking like the burning bush
She made it to her goal and saved the race
She saved them all and they didn't understand her graces
She saved them all, tore through
Fighting past friends and peers, no one new
They understood in the end, too late, maybe
But in the end, it was all her destiny
No comments:
Post a Comment