Feet

So long ago, life’s ledge held my feet.Slashed and bloodied, hurting from hopes defeats.

Clinging to Faith’s last vestiges, his face I did seek.

Releasing yesterday in a prayer, giving him my last care.

From the precipice I did not leap, but flew to his mercy seat.

Living now for Jesus will, each step healing as of him others I tell.

WAManning

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