I feel like a firefly
Stuck in a jar, with no way out.
I try, I try,
Seeing from afar with
no way to get there!
Stuck behind this glass wall,
Is there a way out?
Alas, I do see a way -
As I look up an opening and light
beckoning me to come, light so bright,
saying come, come, there is a way.
Finally, in my rush I go up, up, to the top.
Keeping my focus, on the light at the top.
Finally, out of that jar: a wall of glass,
Into freedom at last, Oh LORD, I love you!
Thank you for helping me to find the way up.
Now all there is, is an empty jar.
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