The Lion’s roar

You’re subtle, you know.

The way you sneak about, putting on a show

projecting ideas of security and control

provision and concern.

You caught up with me, yes.

Or perhaps, I slowed down for you.

Either way, you know how to rear your nasty head

in the King’s business.

Best of luck, pal.

 

He comes in fast with a roar

“lifting His might arm, he will fight-

for His breath is like fire from a volcano”

He tells me again

“only in returning to me, will you be

saved”

Quiet confidence.

 

I ran to Egypt –

again.

I was scared.

Burning with anger, He

rescued me – for I am His.

 

 

 

 


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