You Won’t Let Me Go

I hear the quiet before the light. Every fear comes alive and I'm

standing still where the edge feels thin. Learning how to fall back in.

The ground beneath me shakes and bends. But your voice still holds my

hand. Even when I lose my way, I breathe you in.

I stay. When the dark is louder than my faith.

I lean into the unseen wave. If you call me out into the

deep, where my strength is not enough for me, I will follow,

I'll believe. Even here you're holding me. When the waters rise and my