Where can I run
That you won’t find me
I feel so ashamed and
Am full of guilt and anguish
I know I’ve hurt you
Because of what I’ve done
Wracked with remorse
And I’m feeling so small
The shadows aren’t deep enough
The skies are too wide
My only retreat is under Your Wings
But then you’ll know everything!
You know it all anyway sooo…
I come before You hanging my head
With tears in my eyes as I confess my wrongs
Just waiting…. For judgement
But instead, You gently lift my chin
And with a start I see Your sorrows match mine
Not because of shame but because
You understand my self inflicted pain
“My Child” You say with such tenderness
“All is not lost! My Son erased your sins
No need to hide, your shame is gone
Remember I KNOW you
For your name is engraved on My heart and Hand”
About the Creator
Linda Bromley
Just one of many creative outlets for me has been books! My whole life I’ve loved them and it’s so easy to make the jump to writing.
Recently I completed a poetry challenge and now, looking for more excuses to write, I’ve found myself here!



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