Poetically Lifted

Already Done

I woke up delivered and I didn't even know it,

Blinded by a familiar emotion so my thoughts didn't show it,

Accustomed to feeling lost, but couldn't settle for the norm,

Praying that by any cost, I'd be free from this storm,

Immune to the trouble, but the pain I did not feel,

But soon I discovered, I was already healed,

I woke up delivered, and I didn't see it coming,

Yet my Faith wasn't hindered, so I kept on running,

Claiming the unseen, not walking by sight,

Praying that by any means, I'd be free from this fight,

Awaiting victory, but distracted by the feel,

Because while I was waiting, I was already healed,

Expecting the pain, but the pain didn't come,

Still awaiting change, but change had begun,

Patient but still reaching for what I could not see,

Because while I was reaching, I was already free,

I woke up delivered while holding onto Faith,

But didn't think it was now, so I kept running this race,

Believing that with him, I would soon overcome,

But while I was running, it was already done,