I Am Called An Heir

 You promised you would never leave me, neither will you fail..

You promised you would always, be a healer to my ail.

You promised you would guide me, as I travel on my path..

That all my days of gathering, I would paint a different art.

Through every troubled water, you told me not to fear..

You would hold my hand so tightly, to show me that you care.

When tiredness surrounds me, you would wrap me in your arms..

Forever and for always, you would soothe me like a balm.

Your word I hold to dearly, for in it there is hope..

Written on the pages, there is grandeur in each scope.

My worth is ever present, for I am called an heir..

And all of my tomorrows, I have no need to fear.

You promised you would cleanse me, with blood upon the Cross..

You promised you would use me, to feed those who are lost.

Now here I am awaiting, for abundance from above..

Whereforth I am needed, to be

as gentle as a dove.