In an unconscious state
I feel the eerie sensation
of being sort out by evil.
I prayed
I sang
I lifted my voice
But nothing came out.
Raced along a path
That was unfamiliar
I huddled in a hidden corner
And felt my heart race
I remembered your words
"Whom shall I fear, but God?"
I asked.
I took an alternate
And sang in my heart
Prayed in my mind
And felt the overwhelming presence
Be pushed back.
I rejoiced and delighted
Only in the unforseen glory of my lord.
