Buildings
Buildings
Scraping the sky
Tall
Virtually canyon
Walls
Of concrete, steel
Glass, stone
I look up to feel
Microscopic beside
Them
Cold, impersonal
Hard
Where is the soul
Not within a shard
Of them
We have lost our
Way
Giving sway
To concrete
Looking into the sky
I cannot help but
Realize
This world, culture
Has denied
The one who made
Us
Loves us, cares for
Us
A holy, magnificent
God
So we would not
be lost
Daily, over our heads
He pleads, begs
Pursues
Me, I, you & you
& you
But our hearts
Lay hardened
Rebuffing,
Rejecting
The One who
Loves the most
Father, Son &
Holy Ghost
Our souls lay hard, buried
Within, beneath the concrete
SoulSails 