I deeply apologize that "Poetic Last Days" was skipped in the month of December, and that January's is a day late.
I have to admit, this has a melody to it (aka, it's more song lyrics than a poem), but since you are not able to hear the music, I hope the reading of it will still convey some of the feeling behind the idea. Happy February everyone!
Undone
And yet
More than ever
Alive
Broken
But finding
New life
Arising
Lost
And alone
Unsure where
To go
Lifting
Hands
Waiting for
Something
Someone
To stand
And hold
Me
Ready
To take
The leap
Unafraid
Stir up in us
Lord the fire
To blaze when all is dark
Stir up in us
Lord the joy
To sing when we are lost
Stir up in us
Lord the hope
To never be afraid
Stir up in us
Lord the faith
And we shall be saved
By your hands
By your mercy
By your grace
By your love
Falling in this place
Filling up this place
Moving in this place
Taking all the space
With you
Ready
For new
Trials
Coming
No doubt
Climbs
Uphill
Are coming
Strengthen
Drooping hands
And weak
Knees
Shake off
Bonds
Of lies
And sin
Break down
Walls
Deep
Within
Open doors
Let in
Light
Anew
Flood within us Lord
Your mercy
Take us up into
Your glory
We'll carry the world
With us
Into your peace
Stir up in us
Lord the fire
To blaze when all is dark
Stir up in us
Lord the joy
To sing when we are lost
Stir up in us
Lord the hope
To never be afraid
Stir up in us
Lord the faith
And we shall be saved
By your hands
By your mercy
By your grace
By your love
Falling in this place
Filling up this place
Moving in this place
Taking all the space
With you
What else
Can we owe
Than life
Unhindered
Given over
Unto
Your
Wonder
Surrendered
And free
We
Come
Unto Thee
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