Life is cruel, sometimes it’s hard
There go I, but for the grace of God
She was lonely for the daytime
She was living for the night
She never saw the sunshine
Just the neon lights
I found her in the lobby
Of a cheap motel
She needed her connection
She wasn’t doing very well
Life is cruel, sometimes it’s hard
There go I, but for the grace of God
I took her to the sidewalk
And helped her to the car
Although she may be broken
She’s still my shining star
I took her home to heal her
I sat with her to pray
I asked the Lord in Heaven
To help her find her way
Life is cruel, sometimes it's hard
There go I, but for the grace of God
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Author:
willyweed (
Offline) - Published: April 18th, 2017 10:41
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments6
Well written and expressed great write
Yes the grace of God is beautiful. Great work WW.
Yes and people like you as well !
It takes courage to deal with those types of problems, both for the victim and the healer. Keep up the good work. - Phil A.
sometimes we lose these fights Phil, sadly HIV got this one. ww
Good Samaritan in the neighborhood. Great write my friend.
Thank You RR it is a sad story, this world we live in.
Yes you're right about that.
Great poem
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