Traces

I’m tired of

Power gained from lies,

Love made of pain,

Wealth built on injustice.

My heart is stained

from this messy life.

 

I breathe deep

Closing my eyes

And with all of me

 

I choose Your

Power that loves truth,

Love that protects,

Wealth that stops injustice. 

My heart is wrecked

From your way, your life...

 

I breathe deep.

Finally,

I’m realizing

 

That through me,

Your humble love brings

Relief to faces,

Strength to fragility.

My heart shows traces

of outrageous hope...

 

I breathe deep.