I went on a journey to save my soul

For my life of sin had taken it's toll

Over mountains and through thick woods

I came upon a bridge of rope

Stretching over the valley of darkness

It would test my faith and hope

The wind howled, the thunder roared

As the bridge swayed to and fro

I could hear the demons Laughing

And taunting me from below

My sin was heavy

My guilt was strong

Hope began to fade

So on my knees I prayed to thee

To give me strength and courage

As rain fell down upon me

And I thought my end was near

I felt the touch of Jesus

He told me not to fear

Nice poem .

Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not quickly broken.
(Ecclesiastes 4:12).

Thank you for making me get my Bible out to look this up. I had to go back a little further to fully understand this passage. Have a blessed day.

You are welcome. A threefold rope is man, woman and God intertwined.

God is good, praise the Lord.