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Humbled

You took my liberty away from me,
I was frozen and stayed still;
paralyzed, the feeling within me,
behind a wall, my mind lay ill

I needed you to be tender,
caress the bleeding in my heart;
I wanted love and you abandoned me,
instead of love you chilled my heart!

Your embrace I could not open to,
although I longed to from the start;
the need I had it was irrelevant,
you only saw your need, in part

There can no fullness be in such a stance,
you have a shield and now I've mine;
with such a wall we haven't got a chance,
these walls must come apart in time

I pray that I may yet find a time,
when I've my freedom back again;
my heart is longing to find warm embrace,
a love fulfilled where I can mend

It's not just happenstance that we have met,
for you've the knowledge of my pain;
I've prayed for healing of a lonely past,
I need the warmth of sun not rain!

I often wonder when the time will come,
when I am freed of bondage deep;
I need unravel all the fears I've kept,
I need to search within and weep!

Oh Father please, I long to take to flight,
on eagles wings I long to soar;
release me from this endless inner plight,
take this tiger that does roar!

This pain it eats away the strength from me,
that I would use to praise Your Name;
with You alone I have the victory,
with You alone my soul will reign!



Words & Music: K.Botka
2/18/05

Author notes

I KNOW YAH LOVES ME, EVEN THOUGH~~~~~~

Mt 5:4 Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.
1Pe 2:24 Who His own self bare our sins in His own body on the tree, that we, being dead to sins, should live unto righteousness: by whose stripes ye were healed.
1Co 15:54 So when this corruptible shall have put on incorruption, and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall be brought to pass the saying that is written, Death is swallowed up in victory.
1Co 15:55 O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?
1Co 15:57 But thanks be Elohim, which giveth us the victory through our Master Yahshua The Christ.
2Co 1:4 Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of YAH.

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  • This is great. It starts out as such a sad poem, telling of pain. And that is where a lot of poems start and end, as cries of pain and sorrow. But I like how you turned this into something more, a heartfelt plea to God to help you, while echoing a a sense of trust that he will hear your prayer. This is a really nice poem and I like how you ended it with a sense of hope.

    • When

      we can come to the place where we can share openly we can write to the hearts of many & also offer the solutions that we've found in the experiences. Glad you liked this!

  • Thank you so much for sharing this write with us. It speaks volumes to me in many ways and is very, very relevant to my past situations. I really appreciated reading it. Your word choices were really hitting home for me. Thanks again.

  • I pray that I may yet find a time,
    when I've my freedom back again;
    my heart is longing to find warm embrace,
    a love fulfilled where I can mend

    This stanza really stood out to me. It seemed to me like something that would come from my own mind, I loved this write!

    • Thanks...

      when we write from the heart & experience many can find a place of agreement & understanding. Glad you liked this!


  • liltulip gold member
    February 20
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    deep...and sad

    but a great write...ty for sharing


  • trekkergirl
    February 16

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    such a horrile way to be treated... yes, God does love you... loves us all...Thanks for sharing this with us I hope it all gets better soon.

    • It has gotten

      much better & I wish I could sing this song for you. I've been told that it's haunting & inspiring. This came about when I had a crush on someone & the relationship brought up many issues that inspired this write. Thanks for reading & your kind comment!


  • echo-ink
    January 30

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    Yes,

    This is a beautiful poem full of deep feelings, both past and present.
    You haven woven a beauty, here.
    Wonderful job.
    Thank you for entering,

    • Quick response!

      I was just posting an edit...needed a Scripture up that I neglected before. Thanks for reading & your encouragement! It's been a rough go lately & your comment was like a kiss from Father telling me to endure, be brave, & that my effort in His behalf is not wasted! Thanks for running this Contest.


      • Janice M Pickett
        January 30
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        Thank him continually for your journey. You are blessed as it is not here where your victory lies, but back in heaven where the real you will be rewarded. Your journey is still far from over. Bless every mile. Know you will find glory in spirit.


  • JinSays gold member
    January 19
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    Thank you for taking the time to enter my contest, and I wish you all the best.
    Jin


  • rite
    November 28, 2008

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    In rare instants of extreme awareness we may obtain a tiny fragment and faint understanding of the overwhelmingly perfect The Divine Plan - the strategy of The Light who combats the dark powers in the all out war that rages in the heavens. The plan that also involves us, often conflicts with personal interests and desires. It is part of the strategy of the dark forces who effortlessly confuse and abuse the severely downgraded talents of mankind. But as we become increasingly humbled when we learn more about The Divine Plan, the paradoxes of the induced illusion bother us less and less. The focus on the outcome of The Divine Plan empowers our souls, allowing us to rise above the trivial general needs where we begin to discover awards that are inconceivable to those whose minds were never led to the beauty beyond the walls of this gloomy illusion. The Divine Plan must be executed until the bitter end after which there will be no bitterness. Being aware of this will urge us to contribute to the succeeding of the plan, rather than obstructing it. Even if it kills us. Death and mortality are as transient as the grasp of the talons of the dark on those trapped in this illusion. We know we cannot escape it. For now. The dark is aware of this too. It literally scares the hell out of them.


  • Snowing Kisses gold member
    November 25, 2008

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    oh father please I long to take flight, on eagles wings I long to soar,
    This is a very moving write, that line is especially emotive, a very strong and creative read


  • gotmunchies
    November 25, 2008

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    "I pray that I may yet find a time,
    when I've my freedom back again"
    love this lines
    means a lot to me.


  • Wolfdog silver member
    November 25, 2008

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    Excellent

    A very fine write, indeed. Imagery; rhythm and rhyme are just fine. Thanks for sharing this one with us.


  • georgie
    November 25, 2008

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    ahhh i know this piece well... i have often been let down by people who are the ones that SHOULD be there when you are going through your lowest times.... it often seems they avoid you like depression is contagious. a great piece,
    hugs,
    georgie,
    xxx


  • stavykm gold member
    November 10, 2008

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    Just Beautiful

    Oh what a beautiful HUMBLE prayer to God. Oh the feelings of not experiencing his presence when in such dispair I do so understand. This poem is just stunning and I just love it and could relate to it very much in my own desperate calls out to the Lord in hopes of having the strength to serve him again. You come from a place of brokeness with a cry for help from the Heavely Father only to end the prayer with a sense of peace and victory we can only receive from the Father.

    This should be published I think!!!! So many of us feel this way at different times in our life's but really it should be a dailey prayer of complete surrender as you did pray out to God here.

    Thank you so much Kathleen this is the perfect poem for me to read today and I'd love to print it if I may and put it next to my bed. This will remind me to get back on my knees!!! Thank you for sharing your gift to write poetry and your personal relationship with Our Heavely Father

    Just Beautiful Tribute to the Father!!!!

    Wishings You Many Blessings Kathleen,
    Much Love Always,
    Kelle Marie


  • Cynewulf
    July 6, 2008

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    This is very deep Cath. Quite moving. It scans beautifully. It seems to come from very deep in the heart. This must be very personal. I think the best poetry is. Very Inspiring.

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