hey there Mr. Heart Breaker,
can you see me?
You brought me out
but I was stout in my stance.
Stuck in between, I shared what I had seen.
and was left to be pushed by pride.
When set to that side, I packed my things to go
but then I did grow.
as young wisdom of love crept into my ear
and she did steer me right in His sight
I had more fight in me to follow my Maker
"I'll scrap for your wrist
Mister Heart Breaker!"
Though you beckon a great fall
I would stall said altitude adjustment.
you may rail and vent
set sail and be sent ALL and away
but you'll stay in my unbroken
not traded for token trinkets of testing.
I'm resting in and on He which loves us most
let us boast of His great deeds
as a host of His great seeds sink deep
oh so deep
