Mud

It’s a dirt path

Walked alone

Waiting for the rain

To form the mud

To grasp your feet

To pull you down

It is a walk of numbness

When the slap in the face

Leaves ears ringing

Blood forms

Leaving marks for to remind

To pull you down

But He reminds you

While you walk

Back to His side

You remember why

He died to be the King

So you can fall on your face

To know the forgiveness

In your relationship

With forgiveness

When the pain drifts

To a sea of forgetfulness

To lift another from being pulled down

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