My struggles have taken hold
Formation of a rock…bold and I can’t seem to move it
Out the way…
Its molding my mind twisting my thoughts
For my spirit is roaming fast
Looking for answers today
Just want to know why
Must I be in this pain
Soul is crying and the light is dim
And I don’t know what to do
Lord, I am
Lost
in the forest of the world
My bones feel like they are shattered
Mind running in circles
Lost on a road
My soul is aching for your touch
Calling your name
For
I….
can’t find my way
My tears pouring into ink
As my pain becomes free
Letting the creation take hold
No one knows like you
How my struggles have trapped me
Can’t breath, fire in my being
Have my lungs covered with smoke
Lost….
And calling your name
Lord can you hear me?
Today.....
The darkness takes me in
And the bitterness comes out
My warmth becoming cold
Lord, I been invaded
My peace been taken
My struggle has won
But I am still fighting
Today I am going
Going through the storm of the way
In times of trouble, you will protect me.
you will hide me in your tent and keep me safe
on top of a mighty rock....Psalm
(C) 2005
Poetry Praise
Chapter 3
Formation of a rock…bold and I can’t seem to move it
Out the way…
Its molding my mind twisting my thoughts
For my spirit is roaming fast
Looking for answers today
Just want to know why
Must I be in this pain
Soul is crying and the light is dim
And I don’t know what to do
Lord, I am
Lost
in the forest of the world
My bones feel like they are shattered
Mind running in circles
Lost on a road
My soul is aching for your touch
Calling your name
For
I….
can’t find my way
My tears pouring into ink
As my pain becomes free
Letting the creation take hold
No one knows like you
How my struggles have trapped me
Can’t breath, fire in my being
Have my lungs covered with smoke
Lost….
And calling your name
Lord can you hear me?
Today.....
The darkness takes me in
And the bitterness comes out
My warmth becoming cold
Lord, I been invaded
My peace been taken
My struggle has won
But I am still fighting
Today I am going
Going through the storm of the way
In times of trouble, you will protect me.
you will hide me in your tent and keep me safe
on top of a mighty rock....Psalm
(C) 2005
Poetry Praise
Chapter 3