Alone Is A Lie
A poem by Chad Nathan
On solitude and meaning.
When the room is quiet
And the night seems to go on forever
The whole world feels far away
Nothing but thoughts
I count my failures
I remember my mistakes
I look at nothing but the empty space
I remember a hill
Then I remember a cross
Nails through innocent hands
A savior who carried what I deserved
Not as a story
But as a living love
The silence feels different
The silence feels sacred
The God who made the stars is listening
The God who conquered death is near
I was never abandoned
There is a father
Who chose a cross
So I could know His love forever


Such a beautiful poem of hope and encouragement! Thank you so much for sharing this! ♥️