

Accuser
My heart aches
When communion is torn
This sheep feels shorn
In wintry bluster
The enemy gloats
As relations miss
While demons hiss
Closeness ripped
Who is the accuser?
Destroyer by name
Serving up shame
To heartbroken ones
BUT JESUS.
My champion bold
My heart He holds
Knowing my thoughts
I trust in Him
To set things right
By His might
His peace flows
Evidence not seen
He knows my heart
Patience, my part
I rest in Him.
Forgiving
There is something I need to say to you
And I say it with all my heart
Even though you didn’t ask
I feel it plays a part…..
I know from experience
How these words can set one free
Because I’ve had these three little words
Given as a gift to me…..
So I hand them off to you
With my very open hand
The words “I forgive you”
Are given without demand…..
Sisters somehow scrap and fight
Over the strangest little thing
All of that is over and gone
When the words of forgiveness ring.
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» left by Teresa(1,655)We appreciate your comments!(2 years 182 days ago.)
Love these, they reach into the heart and speak volumes in so few words. My world will be richer because of all your poetry. Praise God. TeresaRespond to this comment