Tired and stressfull
sad is my soul...
but full of hope
I come to You.
Let's full of faith
invoke your name,
knowing You never
will answer late.
You are the Road
I should walk by
you are the Truth,
You are the Life.
Give me Your Love,
massage my soul;
erase my pains,
bring me Your Rain.
Blessings from Heaven
sorround my life,
healing my heart;
let me abide.
(november 2001 in poets.com)
By: Norma Iris Santiago
Note: In this poem I present my soul's need of God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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