In this moment, there is nothing else to do.
There is no where else to go.
No where to hide; no where to run.
Any attempt to escape would brand me a hypocrite-
A chicken, a coward.
And so, with a deep breath-
I look forward,
And my sight follows the path
Until it ends abruptly at the cliff.
All I see is air- space.
All I hear is the wind- the emptiness.
But my heart believes in more, in You.
In the quiet before any action, I breath:
"I trust in You; I believe You are there."
I run; and at the edge I leap-
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And the whole time, I've been safe in Your hands.
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