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Post by Antaglha Xhenerös Somelieir on Feb 23, 2016 16:56:01 GMT -6
It been a while since I update this, so here is a poem I written a while ago:-
Great Need, Great Love
Oh Lord
How could you do this?
How could you allow this?
The endless onslaught of pain
The endless mountains
One after another.
Relentlessly Storms... Batter against me Trials popes me With no rest With no end in sight.
As soon as hope arrives In an endings sight Yet another trial Yet another battle Comes to challenge me.
Many times I have Have been close to Just giving in Throwing in the towel Much as I do now The road just seems too tough.
Yet despite of this Despite what you allow One thing is true You will never allow Allow me to Quit.
Whenever I have been close To just giving in Always you come And offered you hand To lead me on
Often with you my Lord Have I been frustrated That no where I looked Could you be found Yet knowing you were there
I know that I need you And always will I pray you hear my cry And meet with me tonight In all your Glory
Father, please remind me You are there And all of my life You have in your hands And you have guided me thus far
Please Lord, Bring to my mind All the Good and powerful times That I have had with you That these may bring me The peace and comfort of the Lord.
Father Please hear my Cry Strengthen and sustain me And show me you are near So that I may rise in you again
Father I ask for your Spirit to come And bring peace and love From the throne of Heaven To soothe the pain within And strengthen myself in you
I need you Father Now more than ever You know my mind You see my heart I ask that you provide for my needs
In the name of Jesus Who died for me All of this Lord I bring to thee So you may set me free!
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Post by Sevastáin Pinátsch on Feb 25, 2016 13:46:20 GMT -6
Thank you for continuing to share these.
I'd love to see others contribute this way to provincial culture, in their medium of preference.
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