I walk into the room; I am so afraid.
What will He think? What will He say?
Six Months ago, a mistake was made.
Maybe now it is time to pay.
I stand at the door, afraid to be seen.
Then I turn to see Him staring at me.
I stand & I stare, then I turn away.
"Maybe we`ll talk on another day."
As I run away, I feel a slight pain.
Instead of running, what if I stayed?
Allof my dreams & hopes have been slain.
So now here I am, running away.
I suddenly hear footsteps, I dare not turn.
The voice I hear next made my cheeks to burn.
"Elibeth, I forgive you. Don`t you see?"
I turn to see Him...smiling at me.
The story I tell is about Redemption.
An example of Love & Joy.
This is how God, in His Compassion,
Sent Jesus as a Baby Boy. |
Submission Name: Redemption
