ECHOES-OF-MERCY

In the silence of the night, I felt the weight, Of every slight and sharp betrayals' trait. My heart once shackled by the pain they gave, Now seeks the dawn of mercy's freeing wave.
Why hold the stones of grudges in our hands, When our own faults like shifting sands? For every hurt that's crafted by our deeds, Lies a silent plea for what our spirit needs.
Forgive, to live, let echoes of mercy sing, In freeing others, find the peace it brings. No soul untouched by flaw, no heart unscathed, In mercy's light, we're equally saved.
Who am I to judge what I cannot see? For I've stumbled too, on this journey to be free. Let forgiveness flow, like a river wide, Washing over wounds, to heal what's inside.
Each act of pardon, a mirror to my face, Reflecting grace, in every darkened space. Forgive, not because they deserve or plead, But to sow in hurt, the seeds of good we need.
So, lift the veil of vengeance, see the sky, A vast expanse of love that doesn’t deny. For in the art of mercy, we truly find, The path to peace, leaving pain behind.
Forgive, to live, let echoes of mercy sing, In freeing others, find the peace it brings. No soul untouched by flaw, no heart unscathed, In mercy's light, we're equally saved.
So here I stand, with open hands, Releasing chains, that bound my plans. In every heart, let mercy play, A sacred part, in grace today.