Doubt is a constant question,
That makes my next step uncertain,
All around me is good advice,
Confusing the truth.
I am inundated by words,
They are like a thousand pin pricks,
My pain building in intensity,
Till I feel I can’t keep going.
I have chosen my path,
My love for God is true,
Truth is my most painful choice,
Every step is a crippled limp.
Words said with evil intent,
Won’t be forgotten by God,
The destructive lies,
Will return to haunt the sleep of liars,
There will be no escape for evil intentions.
I will wake each day,
Eager to praise God,
I won’t stop doing this,
Because, I have heard your loving truth,
My life is full of love,
I will shout it out daily.