Laden is the Cross
Synapse week, strength exhausted
To and fro life all about toss
And drives weary, countenance sad.
Hold no despair in all that shrieks
For Jesus Heals.
Eyes sunk, checks drawn in and hollow
Hunger strikes and beat the child
Nightmares sure, a dark night of sorrow
Arms and legs stiff, the stomach collapsed;
Just disperse the perils of despair
For Jesus Heals.
On the course of justice I became a victim
My dearly friends whome we have onenessly dinne
Every passerby sighs and grim
All things dissipating, all things disintegrating;
But I'll ever cling to my faith
For Jesus Heals.
Thou in an utmost constricted contradiction
The perplexity of thoughts that throng
Barred and woven by strayed deception
Hither and thither all things go a wrong;
Perseverance pays
When Jesus Heals.
Jesus Heals when things repel
When you feel the waves & grow pale & cold
The earth is gay and endlessly parallel
Convergence of tumults bind;
But victory is he who wait & believes
That Jesus Heals
There is no TESTIMONY wiothout a TEST.
#Itz_Dabi_Alexon
Oct.5 2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem