“You are my divine savior”

life’s interruptions try to turn me away from
your living arms and will for your love as you
cradle me in your arms of love my divine savior.

I feel your love around me I know that you are there
every- where, you seem to come up in the conversations
that I have I can’t stop talking or saying your name in the praises
that bring to you, to your feet I kneel at your lovely feet in agony
of the thoughts I’ve been thinking, unholy the confessions starts
to come to you, you don’t condemn me, all you do is listen to my
heart in an understanding way.

You are my divine savior loving me no matter,
how unworthy I feel or the sun that interrupts my
life that I try to live for you, you are my creator my
father, brother, friend you’ll be there there until the
end you will never leave me alone.

When the shadows comes to hide
my witness I can call in my divine savior
to come rescue me when everything is dark
and cold outside, you guide me through of the
sinful pain that shelters me from being a shining light
for you.

When I reveal my struggles to you,
you seem to always be there to catch me
When I fall you are the divine savior of my life
and I’m not afraid to show your love because that is
what you command us to do for you.

©
2017
Erica maples

“The rainy darkness above”

there’s an eerie darkness coming over the sky could it be the rain pounding out the silence of the earth once again, please Lord let this earth breathe for a day or two, please let the waters not rise like they did in noahs day, please save us the horror of the rain today.

listen I hear thunder what a mournful sound, what a lonely sound of makes, darkness covering the earth once again making the sun disappear into the harsh fading clouds of rainy darkness.

the lightening comes without warning lighting up the sky like fire works on the fourth of July, when will this rain ever cease to exist in the sky’s above, when will we ever get a chance to see the sun Lord don’t make it rain anymore please.

you some how hear my cries of fear, and send a cool gentle soft mist to calm my aching mind, I thank you for that but still so very weary of the horror that is to come after the cool misty silence of the rainy darkness above.

©

Erica Maples

2017