Trouble time in my heart,
Troubled by my own lil thoughts,
Taunted by my own wicked whispers,
I am broken I think to the core,
I adopted the old ways now im lost in darkness,
Guide me O Lord to your path which is straight,
Down I lay looking only at Your Light,
Drowning deep in the ocean of my sins,
Since this life stand not the chance of perpetuating,
In you Lord the everlasting I only seek salvation,
Forsake me not, damn me not, you are my only hope,
The hope of of the hopeless,
The guider of the Lost souls,
The coolness of the burning hearts,
O lord, Im lost, deep down its inferno, but In you I never loose hope,
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Casting your burdens upon the Lord. Beautiful poem. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments. Kingsley Egbukole.