I am running away
Escaping the heat and fray
Round and round
I cannot accept Your ground
Every nook every corner
I meet another sojourner
Where have you been they ask
Where have I not I task
What did you find they query
What did I lose I worry
At last I can fight no more
Again, I am humbled at Your door
For a moment I hesitate
Will my worst fears precipitate
If you turn me away
I have not another way
A crack, a light from beyond
And then I know what I have found
Though I have sinned through and through
My comfort, my rest is that You are You.
-Shahida-
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