A babe in the woods
A babe in the woods
I fell for the world and all its promises,
dream remnants strewn and discarded
over a sad and painful terrain
and now I have fallen for You.
Will You let me down? A babe in the woods.
No place to stand my ground.
Can I trust You? How to trust
one thing over
another? answers my Lord.
Why not trust
everything? Stop playing the game
and only God is left holding
the bag.
O child of God, wanting and having nothing,
leaves nothing upon which to gamble.
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