Notice of absence from Spencer Wilhelm
The Mennonites might be on to something...
I'll be taking one year off away from my devices to be with the Lord. Pray for me
The Mennonites might be on to something...
I'll be taking one year off away from my devices to be with the Lord. Pray for me
Sometimes I lay upon my bed
And feel the presence dark and close
Something sinister, not from here
It's purpose to impose fear
But there I lay, no words been said
Yet I remember days longs past
Full of rough reminiscences
Harboring shame without remorse
Yet still I lay with swirling head
Dwelling, inwardly, all on me
Being the center of the world
Forgetting my nothing nature
Why do I lay refusing to be led
By Him who walked this earth before
And beat the Devil at his game?
Freedom is only a heartbeat away
Next time I lay upon my bed
And visitors unwanted come
The Holy Name I'll then invoke
And trustingly fall asleep
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Author:
Spencer Wilhelm (
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Comments2
Being confident of this very thing,...
It's quite a paradoxical experience, unique yet universal, eh?
There's nothing new under the sun.
Great write
Thanks!
You're welcome
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