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Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Tuesday, May 27, 2014

THE ROAD TO DAMASCUS





I am on the road to Damascus where Jesus I hope to see
History tend to be forgotten but not for me
I am taking a walk on gravel till it hurts the blood to see
The world have neglected me, I've got nothing my wounds to heal
On the road to Damascus I know will find salvation free

Never had I found hope so strong that lifts the spirit
If I can't find His love in this world there is no need living in it
The cloud is dark over my dreams but I could a light find down the tunnel
For I wouldn't let go a choice my heart to redeem and refill 
On the road to Damascus I know the wounds in my heart will be heal

Treasures are found every day in our heart
Pride and discontent abode a man's who think his life is right
For the morning and evening far from his reach each day
Paul's smiling at Jesus for an accident which occur a faithful day
I don't want to hold on to grudges but seek a new life that's free
The road to Damascus I will set my eyes to see
All I need in life, He knows I can find in him at will


© Akan Udofia E.     

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