Hidden Unveiling

A poem by Anna Louise Smit   A leper Unclean Shunned In shame.   My sin Exposed The sores and wounds Fester, hidden within.   My hardening heart All pain denies I see the law before me And call myself unclean.   And so I turn Away Bereft And lone.   Walking Numbed My head... Continue Reading →

My Story is His

A poem by Anna Louise SmitĀ    Dreaming again Pursuing through fear Into Your arms so secure Hearing there Your heart Beat safe.   Dreaming again Past the pain ridden past Past the sins You've flung far into sea Into my future of hope Of even my past, purposed good.   Dreaming again Seeing each... Continue Reading →

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