Circles

Just another face in the crowd,
A dot of white in the rainbow;
A world of color surrounds me,
I just fade away.

Only filling the spaces,
And taking up time.
Just an old broken record,
With unhappy rhymes.

New words, the same letters,
The same thoughts, the same sounds.
The same conversations,
Just around and around.

The world keeps on spinning,
In the waves I am tossed,
Though I know my God has me,
There are times I feel lost.

I hold onto faith,
And cling to His name,
Christ, the almighty,
Deserving of fame.

There are times He reminds me,
When I feel like a waste,
That I am his child,
And I do have a place.

When alone in this world,
And unhappy with me,
I remember the person,
Whose death made me free.

I am never alone,
And I'm safe from all harm.
As long as I'm seeking,
My Savior's arms.