She walks in the streets
with her heart bruised and broken.
Her heart is bound with repulsive beats
and no words from her mouth can be spoken.
Her life is an utter mess
of repetitive problems she can't fix.
Too much heartache and bounding stress
overlaps on her body as the clock ticks.
No tears can come in her eyes
for she feels she can't be weak
but at the altar those tears come to a great size
and through those tears God hears her speak.
After that long cry,
her heart feels energized and relieved.
She gazes to God up high
and soon she knew and believed.
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Author:
Crystal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 16th, 2018 13:34
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments4
Crystal,
‘Tis not weak to shed tears...
Cry your tears...
They shall be heard...
An inspirational
and sensitive write!
~Laura~
Thank you for your kindness
Very emotive write but the light has been seen and will always be there for her.
❤️❤️
Very touching I can feel imagine what she is going through I believe God is there for us all it is when we seek his help then he answers
Yes. ❤️
Powerful - well done.
Thank you very much
Very welcome!
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