Touch Me Again Poem by Alexandrian Ink

Touch Me Again



TORCH ME AGAIN

Be thou gracious to me Lord
for my days are becoming odd
I spend my night in sorrow
pains piercing my bone marrow
who shall I call but thee
thy faithfulness I hope to see.

See; in vain is my efforts
my labor has no wages
for my capital there is no interest
my land no rent Lord, how can I rest?
But with thy Spirit of favor sustain
one more time I say Lord torch me again

#Itz Ali Alexon✍

Monday, October 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: prayer
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