Poems

made new

I walk

walk through the valley

walk through the dessert

walk through the mountains

sometimes i'm tired

I have no strength to keep it up

I need water

or i'm just dying inside

I need some rest so i can

stretch my feet

I need someone to at least

carry me

I walk and walk

but no place to hide

I'm sorrounded by woods

with animals inside

and I remember " I know

someone that can help me out".

so I ran to jesus

and I feel set free

no more pain on my knees,

and when i pass through

another dessert

I will trust in you my God

for you took my old self

and made me new.