From Silence to Salvation


Just living this thing we call life can be agony
Expect adversaries around each and every corner
Strength always being given to the unworthy from the wicked
Upon us all evils seem to fall
Sunrise never quite arrives

Supernaturally turbulent nights abound, tribulations do not cease
Aligned with us others stand
Voices crying never to be heard- each cornered to the
End of a plank where we find ourselves trapped- left to suffer in a
Silence so loud it ruptures eardrums

Through it all we look closer
Closer at a message we cannot forget
We are not the last but the first
Like first words
Just expect strength upon sunrise
Supernaturally aligned voices end silence
And first letters
Jesus saves

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