He Aint Through With Me Yet

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the trials, million mile travels

long treads on the gravel

forever changing phases, infinite mazes

the dirt and winding roads, the potholes

and obstacles

the seemingly impossibles and crooked courses

saddling the raging horses, battling hell's staff

and it's demonic forces

with all my chronic remorses, i keep feeling

the firery torches

still reaching for the healing sources

weary eyed, gazing at the robe that's bright as a lamp

on the other side

i feel as if my hands are tied, still in efforts to reach

the light

wrestling insomnia nights, but yet refuse to give up

the fight

i vowed to never lose sight

until I get to that place of restoration, that mercy, grace

and salvation

that deliberation of sinful debt, God is truly working

he ain't through with me yet