April 23, 2013 
Shadow Of The Beast
by Steve Rebus
A tortured soul, wriggling with sin,
So much horror to know where to begin,
The black hands of Satan hold me from within.
Lord of my heart, Father to my soul,
Stop the firey darts, and take control,
Give me a new start and fill this black hole.
You hear my call, from the shadow of the beast,
No giants too tall, no longer a feast,
Your blood saves all; even the least.
The eyes of my heart are now open,
Reading the words you had spoken,
Your light shines brighter through the broken.
My Thoughts 💭
I’m not sure if this is a poem or if it will turn into a song, but I thought I would share it with you anyway, hope you enjoy! 😀
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Precise words, and lyrical for a message directly to the heart. It’s beautiful and to the point..
Awwww thanks for the lovely comment, glad you enjoyed! I’m not skilled enough to write anything other than straight to the point! 😀
I talk straight to the point. I write a little different but yes, straight to the point is good. 🙂
Beautiful – poem or song, it is beautiful. 🙂
Thanks so much, its nice to have such an encouraging friend! 😀
Beautiful words 🙂 It could be either one!
Thanks so much! 😀