A Whisper of Grace,
To my soul's waiting ear.
I long for the Lord
needing him to be near.
My heart feels bereft
The pain is so great-
Life has wearied me,
with such sadness of late.
So needing His love,
I cry out my need-
confused and distraught,
yet surely He'll lead.
Stay with me dear Lord,
I won't make it alone.
Purify my heart,
That your grace may be shown.
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Author:
Charmaine (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 16th, 2022 15:49
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is from a book that I self published, "HOPE AT THE BOTTOM"
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