Years have passed and still passing me
Years of tears, struggles, starvation, failures and troubles.
You remain quiet in your highest places.
No matter how much I weep in agony, you remain silent with no remorse.
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The faith I have is slowly fading. The hope that pastors give is becoming silent sounds of meaningless words. For in my life I don't witness the things they talking about. prayer, sorrow, faith. fading belief. very well portrayed. tony