He was mighty
He was a mighty conquerer
But He ran
The only time He ran
I saw God ran
Not from trouble and problem
But to trouble and problem
This is the only time I saw Him ran
He ran to me
Hugged me to his chest
Told me, I could close my eyes and rest
When I left Him, the day when I left home
I knew I hurt Him so badly
I had broken His heart....
Took away my part....
I met Him in my dreams
Wonder and compassion all it seems
His bright face beams
One night, I returned
With my face partly burned
All my prides burned
My hopes burned
The only time I will ever see him run.....
He took me in His arms
Held my head to His chest
Looked in my face
Wiped the painful tears from my eyes
Looked at me and said, " Son, do you know I still love you? "
He has been waiting for me to return
He has been waiting for this day......
His hug, word and forgiveness healed me......
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