From Dust to Freedom: A Ballad of Redemption

In shadows deep, where sin did lay,
I wandered lost, in disarray.
Bound by chains of my own making,
In a world where hearts were breaking.

But through the night, a light did gleam,
A whisper soft, a gentle stream.
Of grace divine, with arms outstretched,
To free me from the sins that etched.

From dust I rose, in hope anew,
With courage found, my spirit grew.
No longer chained to darkness deep,
In Christ’s embrace, I found my keep.

The journey long, filled with strife,
But through the pain came a new life.
A tale of birth midst death’s cruel wraith,
An allegory of enduring faith.

With each step taken on this road,
I shed the weight of sin’s abode.
Through trials faced and battles won,
I discovered strength in what was done.

So raise your voice in joyful song,
For from the dust we all belong.
In overcoming adversity’s snare,
We find our truth, our souls laid bare.

Let this ballad ring through time and space,
Of transformation and God’s grace.
From dust to freedom we shall rise,
Embracing light beyond the skies.

© Timothy R. Berman – All Rights Reserved