Him:
The strength of a thousand men held within my grasp.
The beauty of a faithful woman lies before me as I gasp…
for the next breath, the next answer,
the next longing, to erase this cancer…
that aches within me as I know she can hear me.
So God use my strength because you know I need her near me.
Her:
He holds my heart as I see him from afar.
His strength gives me Home as I tend to my scar…
which cuts deep, brought pain,
spoke lies, through every vein…
that now runs pure white in a blanket of snow.
So God bring him hope for me, my love he needs to know.
God:
They know my name as they pursue me wholeheartedly.
So it’s time that I tell them that before they started he…
Surrendered to my will, my call,
my heart, he gave his all…
Which led him to her to release the desire held within.
My children I hear you, so now I let your story begin.
Written January 27th, 2023
Jake Wentworth 