My head is pounding
Weighed down by discouragement
I feel like I am drowning
Being swept away by a current
I hear the laughs
From my many enemies
But I laugh at their naivety
To think that they can stop me
For every blow they deliver
Just makes me stronger
The dark clouds they swarm me with
Only cause me to thunder
For my God is with me
He will make a way out
These challenges I face
By His power, I will surmount
For it is in weakness
That He builds strength
It’s in the cracks of a soul
That He hides His wealth
But I must trust
Hold firm to my belief
Stand firm against
The waves of this grief
And one day, I will stand
A great tree above the water
Showing others the way
To healing from the Father
Above the Waters

Christ, Christian Poetry, Depression, Emotions, God, Healing, Hope, Pain, Poetry, Redemption, Trauma, Writing

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