The Way 🇰🇪

Dear Jesus
How am I supposed to describe You
When I’m a spiritual infant myself
Lately it feels like You’re too busy
Hanging out in Heaven above outer space
So I take this pen and pages
And I write until I’m out of space
This is my art, my release to release
That day when we finally get to meet
I’m going to fall at Your feet
LORD You should know You’re all I need
Only You rushed swiftly to my rescue
While the devil was busy hurting me
Hushed the demons murdering murmuring
Who thought it was the death of me
You said that I’ll have Joy and Peace
But that’s hardly what it’s been
I’ve still got long silent battles
That I don’t want people to see
I tried but failed to make things right
Yet you kept on reminding me day & night
That You made me for a fight
Sometimes I get so busy hating on me
That I fail to see You still loving me
I read Your Word and find stories of great men
Talking of a King who saved their lives
And it’s why I’m here writing to You
Because I know You’re the very same One
Who still keeps on saving mine
P.S: Thank You