Bondage

The more I try to fight it,
The deeper the scars penetrate,
The more I struggle to ignore it,
The hotter the flames burn to dictate…

To seek and influence my life,
In which I try to stand on my own,
These invisible ties from the underworld,
Keep aiming to bind me to a place that’s not my home.

Only our Lord and Savior,
Has the key to set me free,
But until I pray, ask for help,
Bondage will guide my earthly destiny.

I must humble myself before the Lord,
I have walked ignorant and proud too long,
I can’t handle this on my own,
For I am not that strong.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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