O Lord,
As the sun sets,
The Orange and Pinks,
Giving way to Greys and Black
And night clouds over the sky.
Give thee strength,
For the dawn of a new day.
Battles fought,
The warrior kneels, (eyes searching the heavens above,)
Victorious, yet broken
On blood-bathed battlefield
Give thee strength,
For the next battle.
Weary and tired,
With pain,
Of body, mind and heart,
The traveler sits, (in the middle of the road.)
Give thee strength,
For reaching the destination.
O Lord.
Author notes
Hi everyone!
This is anothe prayer that has come out of tumultous times in my personal life. I hope you enjoy reading this poem. If you do, please also check out the first prayer I wrote at this link:allpoetry.com/Poem/1224424
Thank you for reading,
Luv n Good luck
Pia.
Written December 26th, 2005
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