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Benjamin Fuller shared a letter in the
Poetry group 4 hours, 28 minutes ago
Canst Thou Hear Thy Sprit Weep
Canst thou hear thy spirit weep?
Bellowing from the depths of the deep
Below the realm where shadows creep
Unto the darkest depths, where there is no breadth
A bottomless pit, full of despair
Gasping for air… where your screams go unheard
An eternal dream, wondering how it occurred
All because you preferred to exalt thy sin
Because you chose not to halt thy ways
A rose who praised thy thorns within
Left to suffer His holy scorn…
A name scorched away by unending flame
Blotted out, because you chose your eternal lot
For you denied to follow the One who rose from the dead
Because you didn’t put Him first, ye shall suffer eternal dread
Now you thirst for but a drop of water
Begging for a chance to warn your father, mother, sons, and daughters
You denied His name and His ways, now you’re left… draped in your shame
There is no escape…
For from grace we fell
But yet grace He bestowed
He owed us nothing
Only that in Him we believe and follow
But apart from Him we have no hope but to grieve and wallowSubscribe  or  log in to reply