Through the Uncharted Abyss

In the depths where hidden shadows coil,

Where dread darkness speaks in whispers cold,

I’ve waded through the endless sunken soil,

The pit where fear and grief openly unfold.

The contemptuous weight of guilt, a crushing shroud,

Condemnation’s harsh decree,

Critics’ voices, voices painfully loud,

Their echoes haunt the soul’s decree.

 

I’ve seen the abyss’s infinitely hollow face,

The demons draped in most subtle guise,

They feast on every hidden place,

On deepest fears and tangled lies.

 

The questions rise like storm-tossed seas,

Will I ever find the shore?

Will life restore its shattered keys,

Or leave me yearning, evermore?

 

But in this void, where light seems lost,

I felt a hand that reached beyond,

Through every scar and tempest tossed,

A grace that calls to hearts once fond.

I did not flee the pit so grim,

But climbed through pain’s relentless night,

And faced the shadows grim and dim,

Till dawn broke through with piercing light.

 

Forgiveness found me in the deep,

And mercy mended all the cracks,

With truth, my soul began to leap,

Emerging from the darkened tracks.

 

Oh weary warrior, committed, stand,

Your not unscathed, but whole,

Audaciously face, once again, all within you command,

With a heart that knows the pain,

And a spirit freed, a mended soul,

In the light of love’s sweet gain.

To you I reach with hands outstretched,

In the darkness, know this truth,

That even here, where fears are etched,

He walks beside us, with His proof.

 

Come! Please! Walk with me through shadowed days,

Step by step, we’ll find the way,

In His presence, where mercy stays,

There’s hope that lights the darkest fray.

  

Rest! Beneath His pinions of grace,

Surrender! His words renew your soul,

For even in the deepest place,

His love can make the broken whole