My GOD, my rock
I know I have been difficult many times
Dreaming more and more
And my heart has hardened as a boulder
Where were you then?
The enemies lurk like bats in the dark,
Why have you forsaken me?
'But O my soul, don't be discouraged. Don't be upset. Expect God to act! For I know that I shall again have plenty of reason to praise him for all that he will do.
He is my help. He is my God.' Psalm 42: 11
rosalinda flores martinez
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem