I'm Calling You Out!
I'm calling you out!
Come on out here
And show yourself!
I'm not afraid.
The stranger among us
Some unknown terrorist
The murderer hiding in the corner
That rapist on the news at 6.
I'm calling you out!
Show your ugly face!
Where are you tonight?
I'm not afraid.
My arms are open
My love for you pouring out
Vulnerability standing its ground
My transparency waiting.
I'm calling you out!
Hit me! Hit me from behind!
You are not big enough.
I'm not afraid.
Why are you afraid of me?
Come stand in the light
See my strength in my love
Look at my eyes.
I stand before you
Hands open, arms out wide
I can't hurt you
Only offer you, who fear, my love.
I am NOT afraid!
Dayvid Graybill © 2012
Deborah
Ron
Cheers,
Dan
if James Dean was a Mennonite,
Rebels and Love Punches,
Sage