In retrospect, and glancing forward —
I find myself at edge of precipice
With endless fall below and
Crumbling cliff beneath my feet
But no fear
For I have leapt from jagged face before
With nothing 'neath my feet but faith
And ever certain, ever true
The hand of God has carried me through
The glory of a free-fall step
The glory given to the King of Kings
Whose grace and strength become my wings
And there is no greater prospect
Than falling fully, truly on His word
For truer, surer than the dawn
Is all that we have heard
Is all that He has said
I find myself at edge of precipice
With endless fall below and
Crumbling cliff beneath my feet
But no fear
For I have leapt from jagged face before
With nothing 'neath my feet but faith
And ever certain, ever true
The hand of God has carried me through
The glory of a free-fall step
The glory given to the King of Kings
Whose grace and strength become my wings
And there is no greater prospect
Than falling fully, truly on His word
For truer, surer than the dawn
Is all that we have heard
Is all that He has said
I like this poem a lot.
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