Where Are You?


That evening they heard the Lord God walking in the garden, 
and they hid from him among the trees.

 

Genesis 3:8

 

I hide from my guilt,

thinking

I can hide from You.

But You

see my iniquities

even though,

I have covered my flesh.

 

You call out to me,

in the evening

of that day,

when I have listened to those

who speak out against You.

 

They say

I am no less than You

and I except their unbelief.

They slander Your name

and I do not defend

the light

in my darkness.

 

Where are you,

the voice beckoning through my guilt.

I am here,

less innocent,

less a child.

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