DRAWING NEAR
Flawed and broken
Soul is sunken
Spirit harken me
Humbled warrior
No more joy for
Lulling commodities
Stand here teetered
For all to see here
Tattered tale must wane
What is this haze?
Why does it hang?
Snuffing out all hope
Oh, but wait here
See who’s rising
LIGHT!
Through snips and sneers
“COME…” is all I hear.
Bask in favor,
Savor here,
A night of no more tears
Just look!
My hope, My love!!
His heart does draw me near!
Word from the Lord in a poem
as given to Amanda Sandwisch 8/19/2020
Joy Cometh In The Morning 