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  • Dakota replied to the topic Lyrical Poems are Welcome here! in the forum Poetry Discussions 6 years, 3 months ago

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    This week’s a revision of one I wrote years ago. Critique heartlessly and enjoy!

    The Surrendering
    I’m down to my last defense
    I heard that You’re invading this land
    So I locked my heart with rusted bars and took a stand
    But I had no idea of the power of Your offense
    The last wall wobbles, then comes crumbling down
    There’s nothing now of my fortress which I prided
    It couldn’t survive when our forces collided
    It’s either surrender or die fighting the Crown
    Your law, Your sword, means death eternally
    I must surrender to receive the delegates of mercy

    This is the surrendering
    I’m stopping trying to repair this rampart
    That at Your glance will just fall apart
    This is the surrendering
    I’m letting the white flag fly high
    I’m lifting my hands up to the sky
    Conqueror come in and control my soul
    I must relinquish and give You my heart whole
    This must be the surrendering

    I’m subject to You my King
    I thought vassal to You would be slavery
    But I find everlasting liberty
    I’m bondman and yet am free to sing
    The defeat of my felony and sin
    Produces sweetest service to a Lord
    One Who I should have ever adored
    Gone are my days of being an assassin

    My ways, my strife means death eternally
    I must obey to receive the blessings from Your store

    This is my surrendering
    Stooping my selfishness to be
    Accepting of the burden You give me
    This is my surrendering
    Finding pleasure in serving You Majesty
    Pursuing to be a daughter of royalty
    All earthy shields I have flung behind
    In You my purpose must be defined
    This must be the surrendering

    I quench the selfish battle cry
    And my voice in prayer to the sky
    I lower my own feeble sword
    And raise the white flag to You Lord.
    If rumbles of rebellion near my mind
    Lord, I pray that those rebels I will bind
    Never relent to their selfish ways
    Always to give You every one of my days

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