Flame of Salvation

 

Flame of Salvation

 

I’m walking close to the flame

In darkness and in shadows

Reaching for the light

Beyond this never ending night

 

Beckoning me closer to the glow

It seems to light up the sky

This flame is called love

Sent down from above

 

I feel the heat just outside my reach

I see a hand reaching down

The warmth holds me fast

We lock hands at last

 

Echoing through heaven

My voice was heard

Forgiveness, I cried

I’m no longer outside

 

Now I walk in the light

Engulfed in His flame

With my resounding voice

I praise and rejoice

 

Yes I walked close to the flame

Stumbling through the shadows

But His flame burned bright

On His Cross of Light

 

Reviews

[J.K. (Not Rowling)]

Congratulations to you too, my friend, on your contest winner. Great poem!

[None]

A beautiful visual as well as encouragement for all believers! A very powerful but tender poem!