Let this…. let this dark horse run

in a race all run

but only one gets the prize

so run that you may win

you were not supposed to run

no one expected you to win

they don’t even know where you came from

no one knows your name

the favorite was never heard of again

the second most acclaimed was never seen

and a dark horse which had never been thought of

overlooked and not observed

rushed to victory the air of heaven under its feet

now you are a threat to the order

their power structure is multi levels deep

their ubiquitous control allows nothing else to compete

and yet somehow….. you ran

with fire and lightning and searing heat

with great horror they beheld you ….this specter that shook the foundations

riding into the belly of the beast

they tried to bury you not realizing you were a seed

the germination of pure sweet desire

and far back in the dark recesses of the soul

you were waiting….prancing

this was your hour

you did not ride to come in second place

the first loser in the race

you do not choose the race you run….you are chosen

it does not depend on human will or effort

but God who shows mercy

if you do not run you will never win

know the joy

feel the triumph

receive the crown