They don’t want you to succeed.
They wait for you to fail.
They wait for the call.
In hopes you will fall.
It’s nothing they except at all.
You do succeed.
You are happy.
And your ass is not flappy.
You sit taller.
With your shoulders back.
Your head held high.
Because you know how to fly.
Slowly at first.
Then more courage forms.
Even through the storms.
It happens.
Then all at once.
You realize.
That what they said were lies.
So you break the ties.
The chain that held you in place.
When you looked around this place.
You know you were saved by His amazing grace.


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