Hark, in the distance, a light I see
Lighting the dark around me
I fell to my knees
I could see
Clear
So long the darkness encircled me
Trapped and lost, I could not flee
Would I soon be free
Could that be
Fear
Fear that this light would go out on me
Closer it came; I could see
He’s coming for me
Glory be!
Tear
© 2014 Earl Parsons
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