Worlds of grace in ways unknown

Worlds of grace in ways unknown
Where time and space are yet
To be shown

The answers far
Not far away
From faith

Will know
In time
The heart

Let go
The pain
Release

And gain
Thy humbled
Disdain

Hath
Found
Again

When at last
The dread season's
Past

Thy soul
Shall shed
Anew

Oh into
Vast oceans
Blue

O'er horizons
And early
Morn'ed dew

Let it in
Yea let it
Wash

Thy cares
Away

And let
The sunlight
Rays

Warm thy
Heart
Though
Evil days
Surround

Its warmth
Shall ere
Abound

When at last
Forgiveness
Found

Thy sure
Salvation's
Eternal

Destination
Calm thy
Sweet
Reservation

Hath come
To thee
At last

-Joshua Lee Foist