Who Would Have Believed It!!!
A journey through the darkest night toward God’s certain dawn.
A journey from the heavy silence of betrayal to the triumphant light of divine restoration, where the wounds of the faithful are transformed into a resilient song. It exposes the shadows of those who hide behind masks of piety, contrasting their destruction with the immutable spiritual laws that lift the fallen. Ultimately, it serves as a powerful testament that for those who walk by faith, every night of sorrow is but a prelude to God’s sovereign dawn.
In the heavy silence of moonless nights,
A man walks, his heart split open,
carrying his tears
Like others carry weapons.
Each step echoes
like an echo of betrayal,
like a broken memory
that the wind refuses to carry away.
All that for this!!!
For these wolves dressed as lambs,
These massive bears hidden under prayers too sweet,
These voices that pronounce the name of God
Without ever touching His light.
They sowed fear
Where he sowed peace.
They trampled the fields
Where he laid down his dreams.
They broke friendships
As one crushes petals
Under a heel of stone.
Who could believe!!!
That false cultivators would come to destroy the seeds before they even sprout,
That hands so-called “blessed”
would soil reputations,
Ignoring sacrifices,
The sleepless nights,
The steps taken in the dust
To build something real.
But God does not abandon His own.
When men destroy,
God rebuilds.
When men lie,
God illuminates.
When men crush,
God lifts up.
And His hand, invisible but certain,
Rests on the man’s shoulder
Like a warmth that pierces the night.
Then the man advances,
No longer like a wounded soul,
But like a survivor.
His tears become springs,
His wounds become doors,
And his story,
Which others wanted to reduce to dust,
Becomes a song.
A song that rises,
That soars,
That traverses the shadows
Like an indomitable flame.
A song for those who fall,
A song for those who hope,
A song for those who know
That even in the darkest night,
God is already preparing
The break of day.
For those who live, there is still Hope