Your Majestic Grace

Argument is not really my thing.
My ears are hot.
Eyes almost dripping.
Heart always melting.

My heart is thumping
Loud. Racing.
As if I’ve done anything wrong.
As if I’ve stolen their precious stone.

I uttered “Help!”
Beneath my breath
Then what You showed
Silenced the threat.

Dramatic sunset.
Rays of orange hues.
Splashed across the sky.
Saying: “Vindication is Mine.”

Big round moon.
From whitish gray
To yellowish orange tune.
Whispering: “Be still. I’ve won.”

Calming, soothing.
Scales of trembling fade.
Fears and doubt
Bowed to Your majestic grace.

Your Majestic Grace

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