To your lonely suffering, hopelessness, pain, hurt, sorrow,
Prostration, hurt ache, madness, and sadness of inner self reach
Out my hands, clinging to me, hold me tight. I am holding you
Closely listening to your crying voice.
From the trouble of days to the strong waves;
You may encounter an endless changing world.
If you feel lost; and do not
Understand completely; what is going on;
If you think and feel you have rejected nothing to hold on to
Hold me, hold on to my hands. I am holding you tight.
I am not giving up on you. Stop crying; I am here.
Although; it is a challenging journey, you are going home to feel
My warm embrace, to feel your security and peace.
Do not feel sad now; about what happened, and rethink
What was lost? If you feel so all alone, think of me.
I gave my very heart to you; that is your strength to go on living.
I love you; it is an ending love I give you.
Wipe your tears, and stop crying.
Be strong in the Lord and the power of his might (Eph.6: 10)
Let God pull you up by his Power (Ps.54: 1-4)
Hold on to His hand, cling to him. Trust His power and hold tight.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
23 July 2019
11: 04 AM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem