Our Mercy

Bound to this world with a understanding all of our own. Navigating this life,aimlessly searching, looking through doors as if to escape. The slightest breeze and we waiver, waffle, change our course, as if we are a dead limb, no leaves, on a crisp autumn day. Sun fades, darkness falls, and our self doubt consumes us. A ray of light shows itself from afar. Mercy appears, God's mercy, My mercy, Your mercy, Lord have mercy on us. Stand strong now, BORN AGAIN, not to your own understanding, but bound by the word and blood of Jesus. Seek now your mercy, someone will need you too. Mercy, Our Mercy. God Bless us all.