Prayer for Help
Despite my rage, I am trying to maintain composure,
Even though my entire life is open for exposure.
Maybe it is time to face my fears,
No more hiding like I have done for the past eighteen years.
I used to be a fighter and always stood strong,
But after so much time my life’s purpose seemed wrong.
I can’t depend on my parent’s to love or support me,
Only one person can do that and I speak to him while on my knees.
I beg him for help to stop the raging anger within me and all the gloom,
To set my soul and mind at ease like a baby in its mother’s womb.
I know HE will help if I could just say the words and ask,
But the words need to be sincere and spoken from the heart and HE will complete the task.
by: Jacqueline Carden
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