In the dark,
Trapped within a hole,
Wounded torn a broken soul,
He starts to mourn,
With no God,
No truth,
He has just lies and deciet,
He cries a little,
Then wipes his tears,
As a voice rings loud from within his ears,
It says im here,
I shall not leave,
Except me in,
I'll set you free,
Then with outstretched arms
He saw something bright,
He felt so warm,
He felt so light,
As he was lifted high in the air,
Farther and farther,
Until the world was not there,
He cared no more about it though,
For now he had someone dear,
A God,
A King,
A Friend,
A Brother,
A Man who claimed,
I am your Father,
God gave me this poem in devotional a while back