I look out the window
The sun is shining brightly
But there is a darkness within
That keeps me
from relishing in the warmth
*
The joy is gone
I’m just trudging along
Going through the motion
Of life
*
I’m lying in bed
Listening to the birds singing
Such an uplifting sound
But there is a heaviness
Weighing me down
*
The wonder is gone
I’ve no care in the world
Its been smothered away
By pain and regret
*
Tears are running down my face
I want to run from it all
But there is no place on earth
Where I feel safe
*
Lord, rescue me!
Wrap your loving arms
Around me
Take me to a hiding place
Where I can be made whole again
In my distress I called upon the Lord; to my God I cried for help. From his temple he heard my voice, and my cry to him reached his ears. – Psalm 18:6
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