Hephzibah.

she saw the love of a Man
she left what she knew and ran
her voice cried out after Him
dawn until the lights were dim
she was not led by reason
but by what her Love had done
love as the light in her soul
violent warmth filling the hole
bright, vibrant reality
sealed on her heart the decree
to seek after His Kingdom
for righteousness to overcome
His name a beacon of light
proclaimed in the nations with might
radiant from what she beholds
the story of Jesus unfolds.

a poem inspired by a word spoken over me as being a beacon of light as well as having the desire to be a voice versus an echo.

i have a voice to proclaim His story and mine which is encompassed into it!