Finally Home


Jeanryl

I woke up with a broken wing, caged, and skinny,

I stood up with a broken bone and nobody did ever help me.

I was alone as no morning gilds the skies,

Darkness and all I could ever hear are my cries.

In the depths of despair, and I keep on falling,

I was scared, shaking, then I heard someone’s voice calling,

Is he my father? Is he my brother? I wonder,

I cried, because I couldn’t hold this any longer.

Healed my wings and unlocked my cage, He set me free.

His hands extended to mine as He reached for me,

I kneeled down, prayed, cried, give thanks and there was sunrise,

It was Him calling me all along, Father Christ.

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