Encounter

The Ballad of the Spinning Wheel. Part 3   Encounter

In sight I see but dimly 
is it a mirage of the sand
Or is it just a man, or is it God,
 in human form arrayed
Is this man son of God most high 
will my torments never cease
Some smallest part of my dark soul 
sees light that can be grasped

I run and trip and run to him 
no darkness holding back
No evil stops me in my tracks 
to reach this fount of light
He tells me in a clear sure voice 
that though my many faults 
He finds some worth in me alone 
that evil cannot hide.
And banishes with just a word 
the tide and seas of grief
He challenges, commands to go, 
the host of evil things

Those nameless controlling drives 
that hell has fashioned here
I stand before him lost in love 
my mind it’s really clear.
I simply cannot understand 
what power has been wrought
And yet I know that deep within 
this saviours work I’m caught (Alt : In this saviours net I’m caught)
Not in the fancies of human thought 
nor educated reason
I have been set free from guilt and grief, 
and all eternal treason.  

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