“Strong”
This is strong.
And they don’t know
That strength builds
as surrender grows.
And knees are bruised
in kneeling prayer.
Where Jesus comes
And meets us there.
Strong is the silence,
When there is much to say.
But wisdom holds the tongue,
As emotions melt away.
And strong are the broken,
In grief, or pain, or fear.
When lost they find,
Jesus is always here.
Strong to cry out.
Strong to let go.
Strong to stand back.
Strong is all I know.
Keep Christ in His place
And fall in kingdoms line.
To be first is to be last,
And stronger all the time.
Lisa @ Authentic Truths 