Pull me up
I've had enough
My heart is rough
My path is tough
Pull me up
Through rain and rust
Through broken trust
Through ash and dust
Pull me up
When hope is thin
When doubt digs in
Beneath my skin
Pull me up
Above the flood
Above the blood
Above the mud
Pull me up
From night's deep throat
Where shadows float
And sorrows gloat
Pull me up
Before I break
Before I ache
Before I wake
Pull me up
From grief's cold hall
From every fall
From every wall
Pull me up
Let mercy sing
Let healing spring
Let dead dreams wing
Pull me up
Don't let me drown
Don't leave me down
Don't crown this frown
Pull me up
And when I'm through
I'll pull up too
The ones like you
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Author:
Anthony Hanible (
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What a wonderful message sent in this poem. A helping hand to those below goes a long way to setting the mood to do the same. Nicely done Anthony
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