“Days go by, Nights arrive.” A Poem

Days go by, nights arrive

Days arrive, nights go by

Dreams go bye, each passing day

Can’t recall what I did say

But new ones born, the day begins

Each dawn a place to start again

I’m washed by mercy I’m made clean

Even in the spots unseen

Dirt and grit and sand and sin

Brokenness; how it gets in

Grace, and blood, and tears and time

The way He did forgive my “crime”

The crime was that I crossed the line

Of right and wrong, He paid my fine

No longer slaves, I am refined

Purified, I am defined

By His blood, He says, “You’re mine”

By Alex Oram

June 6,


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