Falter
By: the iHope Poet
"Awake, and Rise!"
The angels cry;
and though I try to stand,
my mortal frame gives way to sleep,
I cannot lift my head.
The time has come
and so they beckon
those who long to bless.
My heart's so willing, yet I'm weak
in matters of the flesh.
My head will bow
without its strength,
that's when I plead for grace.
Vision falters, legs collapse,
But I'll still seek His face.
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