My Hertz

My Hertz

I crawl in silent condemnation as the years slip quickly by

And I wonder at the heartache and if I’ve bought into a lie

I stand in lonely desperation as one who’s stricken with a curse

I’m isolated and forgotten in an empty universe

I walk in painful isolation, no other heart can hear my cry

My hope is fast departing, and I’ve a longing just to die

I run in great anticipation, not to money or to fame

But to a voice that beckons and it’s calling me by name

I rest in quiet contemplation, my reflective heart begins to sing

For I’ve found my soul’s redemption at the feet of a great King

I now live in joyful expectation of the plans He has for me

Thriving in the grace He’s given and the fact that I am free

Phillip Good (From the heart of an average MK)

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