Standing on the Edge
Here I am, you sent me
I stepped out of town, I left the comforts of home behind to find a better place because YOU wanted me to
I am standing here, in front of me my feet are in the sand as the water gently laps
Behind me, the chariots and the swords and the spears are coming, I am afraid…
Here I am. YOU sent me
I am not blind, but I cannot see, I am not deaf but I cannot hear
I want to pass the test but it is hard, it truly is….
I am not stupid but I do not know where to go or what to do
Here I am, YOU sent me
Around me, men and women are crying and wailing and singing their death songs
The sky and the earth and the water are oblivious to their tears
I want to lie down and crawl into the fetal position and hold myself
Here I am, YOU sent me
I clutch myself and look within, there you are, the inside rock
You have always been there and have never let me go
You are at the center of my being, inside the Temple of My Heart
Here I am, YOU sent me
I struggle back to my feet and use your staff to comfort me
and I hear you call to me to step forward into the sea
Here I am, you sent me
I don’t understand this, step into the sea? I cannot swim!?
Will the sun cease being hot? Will the coming spears not rend my flesh?
I laugh to myself and remember that I am just a man but you are maker of the sea and the earth and I try
My foot moves forward and the water parts at my step.
Here I am, YOU sent me
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