The Thrall
I see clearly, now that I am disengaged,
Disengaged from the Devil's tempting Thrall.
The presence of control is out of my head.
I am free, free to venture into the truth,
A place that I have never been before.
"To bind my life?" Or "reject the sacrifice?"
Of the one and only Lord.
Oh God, do I live my life of my own accord?
On the other hand, do I take a stand?
For what I know in my heart is right.
Is life really "Day & Night?"
"Black & White?" "Dark & Light?"
Or are there "Shades of Gray?"
And perhaps "Twilight?"
As I pondered, I realised,
I am disengaged, perspective cleared.
I take a breath & reach for the Master's hand,
To join the rank that stands and fights.
My choice is to "bind my life"
Pirate Misneach