Forgotten Son Rise - Ten Words
She stares into the misty morning shadow;
a crimson sky just breaking the distant shore.
Once an endless tempest of doubt she'd grow;
His grace no longer forgotten; her faith He'd restore.
Each yesterday devoid of any compassion.
Her dreams are filled with tenderness and affection
but she knew not love of any depth or fashion.
The harvest of her spirit reaped only abjection
Now she smiles as the coming sun greets the shore
The pain of yesterday but a fading reflection
In her heart she will hold His grace forevermore
No longer in shadow but wrapped in His protection
Her dreams are filled with tenderness and affection
His grace no longer forgotten; her faith He'd restore
No longer in shadow but wrapped in His protection
Now she smiles as the coming Son greets the shore
04/07/2018
Given words:
Crimson, forgotten, grace, harvest
misty, shadow, shore, tempest, yesterday
Copyright © Fj Thomas | Year Posted 2018
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