This is a poem I wrote back in January, and I finally decided to post it.
By Emma Baker
Now I know why they say we have today
It is never too late, no matter what
You may have done, or have experienced
There is a way out of every night
The dawn will come, and it will be all right
The sun will shine out and banish darkness
As light prevails once more. The price is paid
And we are free, if we will but obey
And listen to His word, for we are His
And we can be healed though His miracle.