By Faith, Not By Sight Posted on April 26, 2012 by alexandersoul Though my eyes are clenched tightly shut, by instinct or sheer fright, I walk on. Though darkness squeezes my veins, turning scarlet to violet, I march on. Though petrified by the daunting unknown, craving to collapse and quiver, I press on. Though completely aware of the threats, heaped upon my head like coals, I tread on. Though scoffed and pointed and laughed at, maltreated by ones I love dearly, I surge on. Though burdened with weights of weakness, weary, but stirred by spirit, I go on. Though outwardly my flesh is wasting away, renewal flows inside, and by faith, I live on. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Amen and hallelujah!