The misery;
The extreme pain of the body, mind, and spirit
It came from the details of life,
An event created by individuals but permitted by God;
Humiliation, insult, and loss.
The people who bring troubles and difficulties,
Emotional suffering disturbs the peace within me.
It swallows to the depth of my emotion;
Painted my whole, I am the heart grieving.
" How long does it take God? "
I love my life, and you know what I am looking for;
Happiness and love to enjoy.
"I know your feeling. I will lead you, " whispers the Lord.
The spirit moves and comforts me;
I take a deep breath.
"My life is yours hold me in your arms."
The days are approaching so quickly, unnoticed.
Lead me to your counsel and protect me;
I need you to be my wings sustain me.
I am happy to use myself for your glory.
Thank you, Father God. I honor you in my life.
Your words are a lamp unto my feet
And a light unto my path;
I will never be afraid of what others do to me.
" It will come too soon. I stand by your side.
I am your refuge; you will never be alone, "
Said the Lord.
I trust you, my Father God.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
24 November 2004
8: 44 PM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem