Beloved

I'll Rise Up

Broken and stolen hearts

Return back to their owners

Righteous and peace

restored back to land

I'll rise up with justice in hand

 

Angels not being defeated by pain

All people in judgement who use His name in vain

I'll rise and let the earth know the great name

 

I shall proclaim wisdom forever 

Still I rise to become wise 

I'm not looking for an prize but understanding of truth

I'll rise up

 

The dawn of the night

The effective of the light

Stars are rising up to darkness

Foolish souls close thy ears

Lead themselves to more tears

 

Broken but not bitter

My mother cries are heard 

Souls are heard

So I have to rise or never be risen

Comments2

  • Clarita

    "Broken but not bitter"

    Great write

    • Beloved

      Thank you

    • Alicia Gail Lightsey

      Very beautiful poem I love it.



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