by Bradley Alger
Oh, how long, my King and my Lord? How long must I wallow in the mire? Oh, how long must I wait for The blessed king of longing? I wait submerged in the toxic Sludge. I wait for the coming King of Longing. I wait for Him to come and Pull me out of the muck And wash me clean. He’s coming to pull me out of the Miasma and make me into His own. He’s come.
Bradley Alger is an aspiring writer and a Christian Counseling student at Northeastern Baptist College and he lives on campus in Bennington, Vermont.