…Even There ©Dawn Minott

If I climb the highest heights of hope
If I reach for stars in skies unknown
There you are, a love steady and true
Even there, I am not alone

If I sink to depths I cannot bear
If I’m lost in valleys, bruised and weak
Still your love is deeper still—
Even there, your comfort heals

If I drift beyond the furthest shore
Where waters stretch and wild winds blow
Your hand will guide, Your voice will call—
Even there, I’ll find my way

If shadows fall, and darkness swells
If fear tries hard to block my view
Still, the dark is bright as day—
For even there, I’m held by you

So where, my God, could I ever flee
From a Love that’s fierce, unbound, and near?
In every place, in every breath—
Even there, you conquer all fear

Afterword: Psalms 139:10 was my muse for this poem!


…even there your hand will guide me,
    your right hand will hold me fast.

Psalms 139:10
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In creative solidarity, Dee

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