I’m Burning,My skin is on fire.My body is yearning,To finally retire.Burned red agony,And things that can’t be undone.Lay to rest at calvary.Though I want to run,And my skin burns.He is with me.My heart churns,While I read psalm 23.I met shadows death.My body starved of rest.You gave me the final breath.Fire is the test.His hand IContinue reading “BURNING”