Thursday, October 27, 2011

You And “i” Against The World

There is not even one safe place to stay on;
There is not even a word I have spoken.
The place is where I do not live in this world—
The world full of darkness of which is untold.

Everyday, I go against my enemies,
And their evil charms hurt my eyes.
The only thing I want to happen is to pass,
Not to this world, but in Your presence.

Father, there is no place like home here;
I do not have any friends I would like to hear:
“Die! Die! Die you weakling! You don’t deserve
To live in our world! Vanish in this Earth!”

No, I will not simply give up to them,
For I am not alone; I have my Father
Who guides me everyday and ever—
I will never lose my hope unto them.

You and “i” against the world, O Father;
Against my enemies, against them.
Dear Father, I will wait for your salvation;
I will wait for your righteous right hand.

-FM (August 4, 2011)

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