Your Spirit

Tony36

Lord give me some relief from dread

I got this pain residing in my head

The pain is also ragging in my heart

 I don’t know where to start

       Because, I’m more stressed out than ever before

 My heart was open now it’s closing that door

I feel I’ve lost every friend I’ve had

 I never knew I could feel so bad

     I am so down and confused

 I give myself to much abuse

My mind is a jagged land of waste

Shall it be this way till my last day

     Because, I just don’t know if I can go on

I just need to make it until dawn

I wish I could I could live some other life

So it could be alright

Lord, I’m begging you send your spirt please

  • Author: Tony36 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 12th, 2017 10:59
  • Comment from author about the poem: Find this and many other at www.tanders-tma.blogspot.com
  • Category: Religion
  • Views: 40
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Comments4

  • WriteBeLight

    A great poem of a poetic plea for salvation, Tony.

    • Tony36

      Thank You

    • Fay Slimm.

      Heart-rending this honest appeal for spiritual help - a haunt of a read Tony and though we all have ups and downs Ionly hope it was not from experience .

      • Tony36

        Thank You

      • BRIAN & ANGELA

        Thanks for sharing TONY ~ We all find ourselves in "The Valley of Despair" from time toHtime ! The scriptures describe this experience. "I was brought low and I cried to the LORD and He heard me ! He raised me up from a Slough of Despond ~ He set my feet on a rock and put a new song in my mouth ~ Praise the Lord !" May that be our shared experience ~ AMEN ~ BRIAN

        • Tony36

          Thank You

        • Goldfinch60

          The Spirit is always with you, sometimes you just cannot see it. Good write.

          • Tony36

            Thank You



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