Saturday, May 30, 2020

Imprisoned

Who hath me here
this prison place
this trap that hath me hold?

Whose caged bars
and steel born rims
each day that I behold?

The fallen here
both rich and poor
the educate and not

The languish of
a broken heart
from plans now made distraught

Direction cast
now made a mist
a foggy tempt display

And none relieve
or burden bear
that brought me thus this way

But cast I shall
this burden borne
on sacred arms I'll lean

Till his release
hath set me free
the path that He hath seen







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