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April 1989
my Lord! why? why do I suffer now as none has right to suffer why do these ghosts persist their tormenting of my heart I am alive Lord I am young my days should be filled with joy yet the joy I have is fleeting torn from my grasp like water frantically clutched at in thirst
I feel there is no right for me to feel this pain its cause should not have been yet it was its memory lingers its dark vines clutch at my soul strangling life that struggles desperately to live I cannot escape at all the grief the pain the sadness it lurks about a hidden but proven foe dear God why am I so small as to let these demons live help me oh please God, help me reclaim for me my life
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My Lord! Why? A poem by Peter Rhebergen Download the book Each New Day a Miracle Bible Studies How to Study the Bible Life is Wonderful Photography Copyright 2024 About me |
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