And there I was moving somehow
To where, I never knew,
Wild, rugged places traveled
Battered, all alone and bruised.

The soft child in me, now damaged
I knew not where to turn,
And is that how you felt
Your spirit savaged, burnt..

And there upon the hillside
We looked up, saw a Cross,
The love of only One
Who suffered for our loss.

And now then, more than ever
We're craving for His love,
Craving after knocking on
The doors, that made us run.

Up there within those arms
We're feeling so secure
Finding, more than ever
In Him's where life is pure.

As each day He's coming to us
To restore our tender heart,
Yes, now much more than ever
It's sweeter than the start.

For Jesus comes to soothe
The hurt and all the pain,
Our soul's now been set free,
From all the clouds of rain.

Now, much more than ever
We're safe, kept by The Son
Yes, all the more forever
We're kept now in His love.

Soft whispers from 
Derry's Heart Poems © Aug 2010
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