Lift Me Up


Lift me up

from the hole I have dug for myself.

Give me your hand

that I might cling and keep a firm grip.

Hold me back

when I lunge toward the fire.


Keep me 

where the ground is stable.

Walk beside me 

when storms encroach on my sandy beach.


You gave when I didn't deserve.

You offered what I had no right to expect.

You were broken

that I might be healed,

spat upon

that I might dine at Your table.




copyright 2023 - Donald P James Jr


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