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At the Edge

by Danette Kettwich

The brink of eternity,
Standing at the edge.
Wondering how you got here
Slipping close to the ledge.

The dark so overwhelming.
Longing for a taste of light;
To free from the burden
You've carried to the night.

The chains you hold onto,
Holding back so much more;
What you are meant to be
What God still has in store.

Do you take the step?
Spread your wings in flight.
Do you have the faith,
To free the way tonight?

Hebrews 4:12New International Version (NIV)12 For the word of God is alive and active. Sharper than any double-edged sword, it penetrates even to dividing soul and spirit, joints and marrow; it judges the thoughts and attitudes of the heart.

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