You never thought you
would end up here
Alone, far away from the
presence of Jesus
The sound of guilt resounding
in your head
You try to escape, but it’s
following you
Not a sign of the peace you
once knew
The voice of the enemy
mocking you
Though he was the one
luring you away
Subtle he sowed his seeds
You chew them all
Convincing you it’s fine to compromise
That it’s fine to be selfish
To think only of yourself
He just never showed you
where you would end
After the good times
The heights of sin
Hopelessness crept in
You fighting against
depression each day
The path that looked
so appealing
Left you in pain
Bleeding all over what’s
left of your heart
Guilt consuming you
little by little
This was not how you
thought it would end
On a ash heap with
no hope
A prodigal you have become
Hiding behind smiles
You say the right words to
camouflage your pain
Others wouldn’t want to see
the state of your heart
Sometimes you miss the
sound of rebuke
The warmth of Papa’s presence
For someone to tell you it
will be all right
You feel like a clown
In your own show
Tired from acting like it’s
all okay
If someone would take the
time to rip off your mask
They will see the desperation
and guilt all over your face
You want to shout please
help me!!!
But will those you have
hurt forgive you?
You miss the arms you
have pushed away
Miss the nagging of
people who care
Now a shadow of the
person you once were
Sin led you away little
by little
Nothing familiar in the
space you’re in
Papa is calling His prodigals
back to His heart
With fierce love He
waits for you
No condemnation or
judgement on His lips
He knows you’re so tired of
the journey you’re on
His presence will invade
all your voids
Replace your guilt with
His grace
His blood will cover your past
He is waiting in anticipation
for your return
Don’t let pride keep you
longer in sin
Nothing you could have done
No amount of sin, would be able
to withhold His love
The enemy is fearing the prodigals returning home
They will overcome him by the blood of the Lamb and by
the word of their testimony!
~ Ebigale Wilson
Guilt
The Journey