Ride or die , 5/30

::I’ve been hid-ing
Afraid I’ve let you down, inside I doubt
That You still love me
But in Your eyes, there’s only, grace now::

Here I am
Mt olivet
Feeling the spirit wind
Around all the languages
My thoughts surround and inundate
how you away from me, they take

“Whoever fall upon that stone shall be broken”
You still are my broken piece
Nothing can equal your priceless worth
The silver equals that of dirt
H0w can they continue to quantify a soul of such a mighty birth
You continued to serve
When lead was your cause
No matter how many times they were to do you wrong
Peter thrice before the crow in the morn
But judas, but judas with a kiss before the dawn

::I am guilty
Ashamed of what I’ve done, what I’ve become
These hands are dirty
I dare not lift them up to the Holy one::

This shame your world did not have
I walked alongside you
Til the end of your time
Beautiful robe worn for a short while
Spiting on you m
Hitting you
Mocking you
They made up their mind
To kill you, the king of the jews
Two acts of “mercy”
At the place of the skull
Man of cyrene
Carrying your cross
Vinegar instead of water
Weakening you with every cost
I wish I was at gethsemane
Instead of you to take this on

::You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free
How can it be yes
How can it be ::

My hologram sat there
Foot of cross
Separated from my body
The only way I could be
Overcome by grief
barely comprehending john was to take care of me

“For they know not what they are doing”
As they gambled away the beauty you had adorned
As you continued to be scoffed
at by the crowd
no sympathy they had for you now

Three hours of sudden darkness
“My god why has thou forsaken thee”
My heart continues to break
As the earth began to shake
Take me lord, take me instead
Filled with sin,
I see you lower your head
Dreading what has to happen next
“it is finished” trickled from your lips
Your last cry
I held on to ever whimper
As You gave up your ghost

::Though I fall, You make me new
From this death I will rise with You
Oh the grace reaching out for me yes
How can it be
You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free::

Captive I was
To grief
To lose my most beloved Son

White was not pure enough
To be your last outfit
But I watched over you
My eyes pierced to each. and every. single.move even nature’s shift
I indulged you in spices and ointments
To show my care
Even though I felt and knew your spirit had left me there


::You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free
How can it be yes
How can it be::

Still Here I am
Mt olivet
Covered in the spirit wind
Around all the languages
But all I can think
is how you rose again
on Sunday morning
Thank you God for coming
back to me

::You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free x2

I am free yes
I am free::

5.apr.2015

Italicized Song/lyrics by lauren daigle, “how can it be”

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One Response to “Ride or die , 5/30”

  1. vERONICA CANCELRIVERA Says:

    POWERFUL, TOUCHING AND INSPIRING. i WAS MOVED. gREAT POEM SIMONE!!

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