Chosen

A religious poem about personal decisions and God.

The Fates are calling,
It is your time.
Though you think that you are falling,
You never started to climb.

Glory is within your reach
If you're willing to fly.
Don't be afraid of your speech,
Let your words reach the sky.

If it feels wrong, it probably is.
For what's right, have the courage to stand.
At the end of the day, you are still His
And if together they should band,

Turn against you, as against others they have,
Have faith and cleave
To the grace of He that will save
You.  You have to believe

For it to be true.
He loves you, you know
Whether or not you do too.
No matter how low

You descend in the dark,
No matter how high
You overshoot your mark,
Even should you die,

He is there.
Forever and ever
He will take care
To guide you in your hardest endeavor.